Sharing about life's little ouchies, and the not so ouchies
Just repeat the mantra of "new house, new house, new house, new house...." It will all be worth it in the end. Here's a virtual hug for you to pack in a box and open at the new house... ((hug))
Oh Babe! I feel for you! I feel your pain! And yet, probably not every bit of it because work paid for PACKERS when we moved. Without packers, I couldn't have physically done it. (And who knows what would have happened anyway, I didn't even know I had placenta praevia back then.) Thankyou God for the provision of PACKERS for me - are you okay without them Swift Jan? Do you need me to come down and help?
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