It is official. The the box that has plaqued me, the one that has been the bane of my existence for the last two months, the final moving box, is empty.
Now what do I do with all of this stuff.
I need a margarita.
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It's an ongoing problem around my house - where to put all the stuff. I haul it out and haul it in - it's never ending.
Have a good weekend - Kellan
LOL!
Well, either put it all back in the box, or, get more shelves put up. (after you paint of course):>)
YR
As I like to say...It is JackO'Clock! Although, right now that would be entirely inappropriate being that it is 7:30am.
Congrats on unpacking the last box! That is huge. It always feels good not to see those boxes anymore and feel more moved in.
Hi there...be sure to check in on my upcoming Tuesday post...I have a little award from you. I just love checking in our what's happening with you and your family.
I might get my last box unpacked before I die ...
I have an idea, now that you have emptied the box and taken a picture, put all the stuff back in there and put it in the basement.
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