Tuesday, July 13, 2010

I hate moving.

I actually said, "We need to move more often," to the husband today. No, I wasn't serious. He thought I was. But I was going through piles of stuff and wondered to myself why we have so much of it.

There are only two good parts to moving:
1. You end up getting rid of so much crap. Seriously. We've been to DI and filled our trash can repeatedly, and I'm barely into the process. Five years in one place apparently is a bad thing for me because I accumulate more junk.

2. You find stuff that's been missing for a while. Like Kiddo's gameboy. Found that a week or so ago. Today? We found the charger.

I'm hoping we find a million dollars behind the fridge or in the recesses one of our walk-in closets. That would fix everything!


The Boob Nazi said...

Moving is eeeviiil.

Steph @ Diapers and Divinity said...

Amen. I'm in the SAME boat.

kadyb said...

Well, we aren't packing yet, but today, while searching for the flashlight that we had last night, Dad found the phone handset that's been missing since February. :)

If you come across that million, we hope you'll share!

kadyb said...

PS. He didn't find the flashlight.