We packed for days and days. Although we donated and sold a lot of items, we still had a ton of items to pack. I packed most of the rectangular items and left hubby with the easy task of packing oddly shaped and fragile things. (Hee hee, I'm such a good wife like that.)
A couple of boxes here and there slowly grew into tall unstable towers. Soon we were surrounded by our very own city of stuff.
While we packed, life still went on.
And wouldn't you know it? In the midst of everything, Baby Chuck began crawling forward for the first time.
Whoa. Not so fast, spider monkey.