Ok folks, we had sold tons of stuff on Craig's List and we had had 2 carport sales that sold well, and I sold 5 great big green bags of sewing materials and a whole box of sewing gadgets, plus donated dozens of my sewing magazines and dozens sewing books plus many murder mysteries, etc, many, many books books all together to the library book book sale counter - and yet - still - we have way too much stuff to live in our new home. Here are the pictures after I had put away about 8 boxes of stuff. There is no place to put any more stuff. Oh my gosh - I really regret Reg's taking out those 3 closets 'cause he was so sure we won't need them. Look at our tempory kitchen. it is a craft table with an old microwave. We have the refrigerator that was here in the house ( and also the washer & dryer). We have become jade consumers that can't live with out ice makers, cold water dispencers, and TV. Don't worry, this experience has turned us back to people who appreciate technology (please chuckle here). The master bathroom still isn't finished but we have the hall bathroom - it's small but everything works. Well - I am working on cleaning and fixing the blinds that were in the house. They are a beautiful print - kind of a linen look - and I think I can make them usable again.
If you ever have wondered what Reg & Val are up to, here are some of our pictures for U 2 check out :)
Finally - Arizona --- it's cold cold cold
It's 11pm and only 54 degrees. BURRRRRR
It's 11pm and only 54 degrees. BURRRRRR
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Friday Morning March 11, getting close
Pictures of old house .... We moved stuff Thursday afternoon, Friday all day long and Saturday all day long plus trying to finnish cleaning 11501 E. Enrose St. Rob's moving company started unloading his things into 11501 E. Enrose on Saturday afternoon and when we picked up our last load about 6:30pm he was still getting stuff moved into his house. We also had a last minute Carport sale on Saturday Morning and what hadn't sold by about 12 noon Grandpa and Reggie took to Goodwill. It was a real scramble. I never, never, never want to move again.
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