So. Over the last week or so Whit has (with a little help from her pa) moved, basically, our WHOLE apartment to our new place. I’ve been working at my desk job while she’s been moving our whole life from one place to another. Every time I come home there’s more stuff there and the place looks more and more like a home and less like a pile of boxes.
I appreciate so much her heart to get the stuff done and her willingness to do so. I hate moving and she’s eased about 99% of my moving duties. I’m very thankful and grateful for her.