Moving

Well, it was a big task to pack up our house but with Marys help I managed. The ward helped out so much and we really appreciate it. Moving day finally arrived and we were pumped for 12 hours in a Penske and a car with our two kids. Kate was so excited to drive with her dad in the big truck. She felt so cool. When ever she sees a Penske truck around town she says "look mom its me and dads truck why is he parking it there." The ride went really well considering the circumstances. Ryan lost it at the end and he finally past out. Mike said that Kate talked the whole time, but he could not understand what she was saying because the truck was so loud so he just smiled and nodded. We got to San Diego around 9 and moved all of our beds into the house. Mike needed a good night sleep in his own bed after the long drive. We all slept peacefully through the night in our new home. The next day we unloaded the truck into our storage unit with the help of my dad and my brother and there was room to spare. It was a good thing there was because Dan and Mary where on there way with a tailer full of more crap. Once they got here we unloaded again and everything fit. Mike and I took a sigh of relief, we were done for a few months anyway.