Moving Day

 My mom and dad came into town on Thursday to help us with our move.  Before they came, I was sure it would take about 2 more hours to finish packing up our stuff.  Wrong.  I would look and think we were almost done, then the stuff would just keep coming.

On moving day my dad and Ryan were up at 4am, packed the boxes the truck and unloaded them at our new place.  They were back by 7am when a couple of guys from our old ward came to help move the heavy stuff.  It took about an hour to load.

When we got to the new place, we started putting the previously unloaded boxes into the correct rooms.  Then people from the new ward came to help unload the heavy things.  We had thought 4 people were coming but ended up with closer to 15.  It took 20-30 minutes to unload.  Then we had donuts and gaterade and everyone was on their way.  Pretty sweet.

Once they were gone, mom got to work unpacking the kitchen and dad built us some boxes so we can put up a baby gate at the bottom of the stairs.