The Move

Can you see anything wrong with this picture?

How about now?

We started our big day out on the right foot.  Got up early left the house at 8:00 to pick the moving truck up. I dropped Scott off at the truck place and left for home.  15 minutes later I looked out the back window and there I saw Scott outside of the truck.  Most of the truck was sticking out in the road blocking the south lane traffic.  What could be wrong, I asked myself.  I opened the window and yelled out to Scott.

He then told me that he had got the truck stuck on the ledge of the sidewalk.  After 2 hours of he and Tanner trying to get it unstuck,  and I mean he tried everything.  He finally called a tow truck.  (After I told Tanner to go mention it to his Dad that he might want to call a tow truck.  I knew he wouldn't take that advice from me very well, do all the wives out there know what I am talking about here?)

2 hours later the truck was free!  It only took us the next 9 hours to load and unload the truck twice.  I am so glad to have that over with.  And I wish I could have got this in writing because Scott said it was the last time he will ever move!

I am grateful for all the friends who helped us through this long, long, long day!