It Thursday morning, 8:45am and we are STILL waiting on the darn moving truck to arrive. Monday I called the company to confirm they will be here on Wednesday morning, and it was all set. I wake up early yesterday to call to see what time they’d arrive. Oh wait, THEY AREN’T COMING until the morning. This just chaps my hide, so here we are waiting patiently with everything we own in boxes when we should already be on our way to Princeton. 🙁 I am not a happy camper, but when they do arrive it better take them less than 2 hours to load it up and they better arrive Saturday morning no questions asked. They have put us in a bind and I’m just not happy.
And because I don’t want to post without a picture, here is my hubby with his two younger brothers and both of his grandmothers. We were celebrating the boys birthdays (their birthdays are 5 days apart, and then 6 years difference between them with Anthony being the oldest).