i love this picture.
we are done.
well, out of the moldy house, anyway.
now we are getting the new place together.
it has been a long and stressful week and a half,
and there are so many people that stepped in to help us.
it makes me want to cry just thinking about it,
how grateful i feel.
because i know how sore and tired i am,
with all that went on. i pushed myself.
i did try to take it easy,
and took multiple breaks
and moments to sit down
or just literally crash on a bed.
but i also know how many boxes i didn't lift and carry,
or even pack and unpack.
and how many meals i didn't have to cook,
and how many loads of mold-infested laundry that i didn't wash,
and how many cupboards i didn't fill,
and how many beds/shelves/dressers i didn't put back together.
and i know those who did do those things so that i didn't have to.
so an enormous thank you
to all those involved in our emergency move.
from the bottom of my heart, and the top of my big belly.