We are living in squalor. Not exactly squalor but close. I had the genius idea to put everything we want to sell on craigslist the moment we got back from NYC and now we are living out of cardboard boxes. If we had children dinner time on the hardwood floor would be a great teaching moment, "Now children this is the way that some cultures eat their meals, isn't this fun?!" And it would be fun until my bum starts to ache. Luckily we have a wonderful couple in the ward who is letting us use their cardboard table and chairs. My bum thanks you Emily!
Andrew saved some great boxes from the dumpster a few weeks ago, who knew boxes could be so valuable? The bookshelf and the rug should be out of here in the next week or so too.
The dining room has also become A's office because well who needs a desk during the last month of their MBA program? Sold it! #winning
as well as both of our dressers...
We look homeless.
I think someone really jumped the gun this time.
2 comments:
I'm really confused. For some reason I thought your husband was in law school, and you had another year left here.
haha, nope we are outta here in exactly one month.
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