THREE more days in this house for the Kids and I.
FIVE days until TMO packs us.
THIRTEEN days until we're on a plane. GULP!
Today's moving activities included going through Bekah's toys. This was torture. Meanwhile, Bekah refused to help saying, "Frow it all away. Nana and Papa will buy me new ones." And they would. So that leads me to say there was a lot of cursing from Steven and I about spoiled children, indulgent grandparents and too many toys.
Amazingly, I'm on pg 151 of my revision. Almost done. If I don't have that thing finished by the time I get on the airplane I am going to cry -- big tears of frustration.