We are moving. In fact, the packers arrive bright and early Monday morning. We began to separate our stuff. Dump, new house, unsure.
I have decided not to take any bath mats or rugs. I have decided to only use carpets in the new house. Hubby liked that decision because he was able to take this stack to the dump. He does not know that I will have to find a few more, darn.
The dump pile at the beginning stages. Hubby again, excited.
I like order. I like clean. However, I have come to learn that it is okay to have disorder at times like this. I know before they pull away with all of our earthly belongings, chaos will take over our usual orderly home. I am prepared….