For days we made lists, planned, discussed, sorted, gathered, and piled. Do we have enough? Do we have too much? Just enough to get by until all of our stuff arrives, but so we can still survive here right now. All that work, and then two Tasmanian Devils disguised as Professional Movers show up and pack it all up in less than an hour! These guys are good man. Taping boxes, rolling glasses in paper, wrapping plates, playing tetris to fill the boxes. They are so fast, the only picture I could get of them working was an action shot….
In the end, all of the stuff that we took so much time to gather didn’t look like so much anymore. A big pile on the pool table and couch ended up fitting in only 6 boxes, and didn’t even make a dent in the wood crate they were sealed in.
So, the first shipment is gone. The adventure has officially begun!
Germerican Denglish 
Wow! Only 6 boxes??
Yeah, I’m interested to see how much it takes to pack the rest of the house. I came over single, so we have 10 times more stuff than I did!
Oh! I thought this was the only pack up! Lol oops.
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Good luck with the move. You won’t be in the States for Christmas but do I need to send my bilingual Grandson’s birthday present over there or will you be here?
PS.. didn’t I teach you not to freeze pop?
Hi my Mother, I’ll call you about our travel plans. That way only the NSA knows our plans and not the whole world.
P.S. I didn’t put the pop in the freezer, that was your daughter-in-law!