Greyson has figured out that something strange is going on...Tomorrow is our last Sunday at the church - it is also graduation Sunday, which might work out well and not put so much focus on us. I hate saying goodbye, and would rather not do it if possible. Matt's parents should get in tomorrow, and we will also pick up the U-Haul tomorrow night. Monday we will load up, and if all goes well, we pull out Tuesday morning.
We think someone looked at our house today, but the realtor didn't leave a card, so we aren't positive. But it did give us an excuse to get out of the house and get to a few more garage sales (Matt thinks we are addicted). Some of our better finds included more summer clothes for Kenz, quite a few shirts for mom and I, a beautiful Easter dress for Kenz next year, and an bobble head of an old guy sitting on a box of prunes farting (see picture above) - we think it might be a collector's item.
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