Oh man! This reminds me of one of our DITY moves, when the Captain rented a truck that was 4 feet smaller than really necessary...Needless to say, I recall a very tired and very disgruntled man putting the disassembled pieces of a Weber grill in any nook and crannie he could find on said inadequate truck before closing the door once and for all.
Happy Mother's Day! And, no, since Gary's going through a school that frequently includes late nights, I don't know where he is at 10:). It won't be long, now. You're almost there!
Having traded in my own pair of combat boots for our first pair of baby booties, my husband still laces up his boots daily for Uncle Sam while I manage our troupe of dancers at home. Home is where the Air Force sends us, but we pray that our final assignment is in Heaven.
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Oh man! This reminds me of one of our DITY moves, when the Captain rented a truck that was 4 feet smaller than really necessary...Needless to say, I recall a very tired and very disgruntled man putting the disassembled pieces of a Weber grill in any nook and crannie he could find on said inadequate truck before closing the door once and for all.
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Jane
Happy Mother's Day! And, no, since Gary's going through a school that frequently includes late nights, I don't know where he is at 10:). It won't be long, now. You're almost there!
ReplyDeleteThat is a TRIP! That is going to be a classic picture, when you think back on this move. Hug yourself for me!
ReplyDeleteYour husband must be related to mine.
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