Some of the grandkids playing in our Mud Lake yard...actually, this is Dawson earlier this summer.Yes, we are moving. I've been sad & I've even been sick, but we are still moving. Becky suggested that I take pictures, but our house looks too sad to take pictures of it. The outside still looks okay, but the inside needs help bad.
I'm busy right now with the bazaar, so I haven't even had time to make it look kind of okay....being kind of empty. All of our kids came on Saturday and on Labor Day and helped us. They may be kind of mad at us for having so much stuff, but we are learning our lesson. We still sleep and eat here, but every night, Jay loads his pickup and I meet him at the other house and help him unload after work. I'm telling you, he is like a machine.
I'm feeling some better (have had sore throat, cough, and achiness), so I'll be better help working on this huge task pretty soon. I don't think it's wise to live in one place for 36 years, unless you truly...really truly dejunk every once in a while. I thought I did, but I didn't. I think I will from now on, though. Maybe.
I'll try to do what Becky said, and get some pictures soon.
