We are moved...
Still in boxes...
and it seems that the boxes never end.
I'm still floored that we took a 3500sf house full of stuff packed it into a 10 x 30 storage unit.
Now we have moved our things from a 10 x 30 storage unit and are trying to put all of our crap into 1200sf of a small, non storage having apartment.
I never thought in a million years that after Scott, Avery and I moved out of our first apartment. That we would ever end back up in an apartment.
While everyone is adjusting nicely for the most part anyway. I cant help but miss the space, the yard, and most of all STORAGE.
I have no idea where in the world to put our towels, extra sheets, toys, toys and more toys. I am continuing to get rid of TONS of stuff and when I say TONS I mean tons. The only thing I'm having the most trouble tossing is baby items...
1.) I have this fear that if I give it away, sell or toss it. That it will only be a matter of time before I end up with another wee one.
2.) If that does happen I don't think Mr. Montana has any idea of the cost to buy everything that would be needed.
3.) I have this little idea that if I hand onto all the girls baby clothes that I might end up getting really lucky and end up with a BOY since I would be ready for a girl, and I would be forced to buy all new things anyway.
4.) If that happens then I will toss every last item of baby girl clothes... wait not every item cause there are a few things I don't think that I could part with.
Okay so I know what your thinking...
I know my ideas aren't really sane ones, but Scott and I have been going back and forth for months about adding one more wee one to the mix. Not that I wouldn't be happy with 3 girls and a 1 boy. It sure would be nice for Aves to have a brother. So maybe if I'm lucky my idea of keeping everything because of the cost of having to buy new. Will end up in a " I told ya so". Will be the first words out of Mr. Montana's mouth if we end up with a boy.
Well I should go unpack something its the least I can do.
Until Next Time,