Another afternoon with Casey, packing & purging. I can't lie, she wears me out, but the progress is remarkable. She has good legs, is tall, and a very hard worker.
Today, we emptied the dining room cabinet, the closet with the Christmas village, and the wall of family photos.
I'm not sure if empty walls are good, probably does make the room look bigger.
The easiest thing to pack was the Christmas Village. Those blue moving bags were made for those boxes. That will be their off-season storage, for sure.
I struggled with whether to take the bank of cabinets that came from my kitchen in Colorado.
Dad made me an oak kitchen for my Colorado house, this section made the trip to Sconny. But, it is done now. I've never really loved it here, so Glenn is coming on Tuesday to help me take it down. I've made my peace with that. I'm only taking things I love to the new place.
Also, not going along, a watch fob made of great grandmother's hair. This always kind of gave me the creeps.
Plenty of other artifacts are going, including Grandpa Ansgar's shovel, which is still hanging on the wall, in the top photo.
22 days to moving day.
😵💫🫨😱






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