Moving Day

So the day came when we had to be out of the rental house.  August 27th. 

But the house wasn't ready..

 Even though we had guys working round the clock to get 'er done. 

But alas, we had to move.  And someone had to pack up all that *&%# fabric!

And boy was it fun trying to get the furniture out of the tight spots. 

Everyone did their part.  We loaded all the fabric into a trailer where it would sit for 3 weeks until the house was done. I had to close down the shop for the longest time in history. 

And so we moved into Grandma Jane's basement, which is almost like being in a cowboy show. 

On the 27th the moving truck moved all our stuff from our rental house to the garage of the new house. The moving company told me the guys would be there at 9am, they thought 7am, and so they sat at the rental until I showed up at 9.  I was so embarrassed! 

The best part is when the guys were loading the truck, we got a call from our niece that Ivy fell down the stairs at Grandmas and wouldn't stop crying.  So Vince left to see what was up. 

 Sure enough, baby girl broke her arm in two places.  She got a splint that night and the cast two days later. 

She actually handled it really well.