Don’t get your Minnesotan long johns in a bunch. You see, we spent weeks packing up all of our belongings until the garage resembled an impenetrable cardboard thicket of our very cherished crap. Then, before we had a chance to catch our breath, Moving Day showed up.
Hubs secured a big butted truck,
God selected a tortuously muggy evening and I purchased classy refreshments,
and we rallied up a crew of fine muggles to work their Tetris magic (see, they have magic after all!) on our ridiculous amount of heavy furniture and my shamefully expansive collection of craft paper and stickers.
You know what? It was a hard, yucky, and dreadful task. But, our friends did us right that night and that’s why Hubs and I are huge, huge, HUGE, Packers fans.
My dear Packers, thank you sincerely for your generosity and very hard work. I am overwhelmed by your kindness and care and feel honored to call you my friends. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart!!
P.S. This picture was too cute to keep all to myself.