I'm finnnnnaly able to blog about our moving day.
Moving day looked a little like this.
When we bought our house we had originally planned to be out of our house on October 16th and in our new house on October 16th. But things didn't go as planned. Our move in date got pushed back until the 20th and we were homeless.
But luckily Justin befriended the couple that we bought our house from. They happened to move out the week before the 16th and gave us free range to move in when ever we wanted to. So we slowly started moving some of our boxes out prior to the 16th which helped alot.
It all came so fast. I tried to do organized packing but once crunch time came I just started throwing stuff in boxes. We left our room and some kitchen items to pack last. Then we had to pull down all the boxes from the attic and we still had the back yard and shed left on move out day. I knew it was going to be overwhelming but I didn't think it would have taken us from early morning until the wee hours of the night to finish.
My uncle came and saved the day. He was the only one to offer us help and we can not thank him enough. He helped me pull everything down from the attic while Justin worked on the back yard.
The girls were bored but found things to do while we packed.
We took several loads in Justin's truck, my car and Justin's trailer.
At this point the girls were excited that we were moving.
After we worked all day for three days straight I then had to deep clean the house. Which included wiping everything down, vacuuming and dusting everything, cleaning windows, fans and baseboards and so much more.
At the time I wasn't emotional at all. I think because it was happening so fast I didn't have time to be emotional and let it sink in. I just kept, going and going.
It's alot of work, moving. I didn't realize how much stuff we accumulated over the last 9 years. I didn't have time to go through everything so that's what I have been doing now.
Here we are once we had everything out of the house.
I took a few last pictures of the girls in front of the house.
Then I let the girls run down to Gracie's house and play one last time.
I was a little emotional at this point.
Thinking that this was our last day here and we would never come back to this house again.
My uncle was a champ and helped Justin move all the big items and even road in the back of his truck holding our fish tank all the way to the new house.
Once it was time to go for the last time Jaina started crying. She cried hard leaving her room and house behind. I let her walk around each room before we left and tell me her favorite memory about each room.
Jolee on the other hand was like "bye", LOL
I will have to say I did shed a few tears as we were walking out.
Because this is where it all began. I was leaving this house behind with all those memories. It was bittersweet. I will always love this house.
And this is where our new adventure begins.
Our new house.
Full of boxes, full of new memories and new adventures.
We can't wait for the story to unfold :)