Moving Day, I mean Month

I am trapped in a never-ending cycle of moving trips. We closed on our house on Feb. 27th, and Tracy went to Georgia for Air Assault school on March 2nd. This week is Spring Break for Pook, and I have been trying to get at least some things moved before Tracy gets home, so Gramma and Grampa very graciously offered to take all three kids for a visit. Woo-hoo! I don't remember the last time I was this lonely. Anyway, I was making some serious progress in the moving department until the vancar conked out on Tuesday. The Hyundai is a great little car, but has nowhere near the amount of cargo space as the carseat-free van. So...I am trapped in an endless cycle of "load, drive, unload, drive, unload..." Make it stop!