Phew, what a weekend. Corey and I are exhausted. The boys are doing great. We had a great cast of characters helping us lift things no humans should lift, clean things not even Mike Rowe should clean, and pack things that shouldn't be packed. My in-laws slaved away doing whatever we needed all weekend. Deb wandered down the street to clean all day on Sunday. Mark, Gary, Russ and Adam helped with all the super heavy lifting. Coop and Kyle loaded whatever they could carry. Cam played with his cars in the empty rooms. And Corey and I tried not to make eye contact all weekend because when we did, the tears started flowing.
After filling 4 dumpsters, we had to start burying things in the backyard. Is that wrong? All of our things are in two, count 'em, TWO, storage buildings but everything that matters is right here with us - 3 resilient boys and a super amazing husband.
