Amy is at the apartment today getting the last of our stuff over to the house. I will go over there after work and get the computer desk and move anything else she can't by herself. We are almost there. The sweetest thing will be waking up tomorrow and not even be thinking about going over to that rotten old apartment. (Because we can't! Our lease is up at midnight!)Even if our garage looks like the staging area for a thrift store, we are so glad to be living in the house now. I think I may have trapped a squirrel in the attic when I screened in the louvres. That's what he gets for coming into my attic. My grandpa has a live catch trap I will use to get him out. (Pics to follow)
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