As the days are coming to a close in the house we now live in.  Everyday I find myself reflecting on something.  There are so many memories.   There was a lot of love and laughter and music and creativity.  All of that we will take with us into our new home.  Like they say home is where the heart is not the actual building.  So where ever home will be, we will be okay.  

It is amazing all the different mood swings you have during a move.  There is a lot of tention.  Some days are truly the days from hell.  The other day while moving one of the pianos  it sort of rolled off the truck and smashed through the storage door to our storage locker.  We just looked at each other in disbelief and felt like we were in a living cartoon.  What else could happen.  So I said to the manager at the storage place.  I'm sure we are not the only people that have ever had a problem with their door and something damaging it.  So the manager looks straight at me and says ya'll are the first since I have been here.  I thought oh wow thanks for making us feel better.   hahahhah    Let me know we are not alone tell me your moving horror stories, please!!!!!  Everyone have a wonderful night.

Happy Trails xoox