Yes. I'm finally packing. We got word that we should all be good to go for closing on our house this Thursday, and in turn, moving over on Saturday.
For me, packing isn't just throwing things in a box and closing it up. It's going through every little thing; sorting through it; making piles of trash or goodwill; cleaning as I go. It takes longer, but I love the end result: A completely beautiful and organized "new space" for everything in the next house.
I've gotten pretty good at this. Two years ago, we moved three times in one year. Crazy.
So anyway, I better get back to packing...Oh, and while I've been busy, Mr. Kimble has found a way to crawl out of his high chair. Guess I'd better strap him in now.