Whew. Moving is not so much fun. I'm so thankful this is only the third time we've had to do it since we've been married, and I'm hopeful we will never move again! I cannot believe how much STUFF we have. I mean seriously. So. Much. Stuff.
I thought I had a pretty good handle on things because I have literally been taking tubs of stuff to the Grange for over a year, and I had been slowly sorting, cleaning out, and packing stuff for MONTHS. Noni has taken car load after car load of stuff to Goodwill for me. I feel like I got rid of so much, but I can't believe how much we still had/have! The last two weeks before the move I was packing for hours every day. It seemed like for every box I packed I would find five boxes of stuff more.
I think it would have taken about 5 days to move, but thankfully Noni and Papa came and got load after load of boxes and smaller items in the week before the big move. Noni spent almost every day at our house that week helping move and pack stuff...such a blessing! Every time I came out to the Farmhouse which was once or twice a day I brought a loaded Suburban, and it STILL took three days to move all our stuff. T kept reminding me that we are moving stuff for 7 people now, instead of 3 like the last time, but I still cannot get over how much stuff we have.
Our big moving day was Saturday and we were SO thankful to have our good friend's help. We had 7 guys from church come to help. Our friends, the O family, were amazing. My friend B spent four hours helping me pack up the kitchen on Friday, and then on Saturday she let Peanut and Peaches have a 4 hour play date with her girls so I could concentrate on moving. Her husband brought a stock trailer and the men made several trips with it. Her father-in-law drove all the way to the city and back (two hours of driving) to pick up all our interior doors that were ready, and her mother-in-law made an amazing lunch for the moving crew! It seriously looked like a catered lunch from a fancy restaurant. I wish I had gotten a picture. I can't even express how huge of a blessing they were.
I had labeled every box and piece of furniture with which floor it needed to go on, but since I couldn't be in two places at once stuff mostly just got dumped on the corresponding level of the house.
I did my best to start unpacking without moving any large furniture (for baby's sake) that Saturday while Peaches took her first nap in the new house.
Here is what the basement looked like at the end of the big moving day.
Our sweet Pastor's wife had brought us homemade cinnamon bread for breakfast on moving day and then later her husband and daughter brought out a lasagna dinner! So nice! Here's our first official dinner in the new house! Daddy and Grandpa were still busy moving stuff so all us girls sat down to eat.
Here is our make-shift kitchen. It could definitely be worse, but it felt a lot like camping that first week. Haha.
Noni took the girls after church on Sunday and I worked hard to get the schoolroom all set up for Monday. By the time they got home I had it in order! We borrowed these tables from Noni and Mama since the cabinets for the schoolroom weren't available yet.
I even made Peaches a spot which she didn't have in the other house. She was SO excited and for the first few days would go sit down and say, "I do my now school, Ma-ma." :)
T took Monday off too and he and Noni and Papa cleared all the remaining stuff out of the other house. Papa helped me get my living room set up. We had bought the couches, rug, and art nearly a year ago and it had all been sitting wrapped in plastic in the breezeway of the old house. I was so excited to finally get it all out. I love it all, but especially the picture! My cousin's husband took the picture and let me have a copy. I used a Groupon and had this huge canvas print made. Whenever I got too overwhelmed with the house that first week I just sat down and stared at my pretty picture!
Phew. More pictures tomorrow.