It seems surreal that we will be moving. Especially since I'm not freaking out and buying boxes and frantically stuffing all of our belongings into them.
Our last move was hectic. We threw everything in boxes and Scott and my dad made multiple trips in trucks to move. Many items were loose.
This time, we are putting our whole lives in a moving truck and hauling everything down in one move. A moving truck will haul our four-wheeler trailer. My dad's truck will haul stuff and a car. And our other car will be driven. It's strange to think about the fact that everything we own will be in a moving truck caravan.
But I guess that's how the Oregon Trail settlers felt... Glad we don't have horses to feed on the way down.
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