Today Mark and I celebrate 21 years of marriage. I wanted to share a picture from when we were first married, but all my pictures are at the new house. I wanted to show you what babies we were all those years ago. This one is from Brek and Brittany's wedding last year. It's not the best, but it's us. I would love to write a gushing story of our history and the love we have for each other, but I'm so tired. Just know that I do love and appreciate him. We don't have time to really celebrate, so we went to the bean dinner at the church. It was fun to see all of our friends that we adore.
The packing and moving is still in progress. We continue to pack during the day and take a load over every night. My dad is right....we do have too much stuff. It's never ending. So far we've moved the living room, family room, formal dining room, most of my scraproom (everything but my computer desk, computer and printers), most of the little boys room and some of the kitchen and some of the laundry room. I'm ashamed to admit that I packed a whopping 40 boxes from my scrapbook room alone and still had to carry a bunch out by hand. There is so much still to pack and move in this house and it seems to multiply over night. I don't know how that happens, but it does. Saturday is coming soon...I'm not ready!!!
I caught the end of American Idol tonight...what a bunch of crap! Sheesh! Their voting system is retarded....sorry! They need to vote for the WORST singer. That would be a more true vote.