We couldn't believe it, but moving day was finally happening. Somehow we managed to jam even more stuff into the UHaul, which was about to burst at the seems...
For two straight weeks I actually felt sorry for the garbage men...
The worst part of the whole day was the goodbye to the Elder's. It was hard to believe it was happening...
Ally was playing at Dylan's house for a couple hours while we finished the last-minute packing...
Our last family picture's in front of our first home at 6245.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009...
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