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Moving Lessons February 13, 2009

Posted by Emily in : Daily Life, Family, Utah , 6comments

My legs hurt. My feet hurt. My brain hurts. I’m hungry too.

A big snow storm is hitting the entire state of Utah tonight. David decided to get out of the state this evening to avoid driving to Texas in bad weather tomorrow. (He is en-route to Kansas by way of Texas to get our stuff out of storage.)

That is awesome and all, but nothing makes me run around like a chicken with its head cut off like a moved up deadline.

It seems I suffer from selective memory, and right before every major move, I am reminded of a few minor moving lessons:

My kids are finally settled into their new beds at my parent’s house. We will stay here for a few days, then I will brave the friendly skies and the three of us will fly to Kansas City next week. (And we’ll meet David there who will have unpacked everything we own. I’m sure he will have every piece of furniture and trinket placed when we get there. :) )

That’s right, I will be flying to Kansas with two children in tow, 31 months and younger, all by myself.

I’m not sure I’m mentally prepared for this!