Yesterday went better than expected with the movers. The worst thing that happened, which really was not bad since we are laughing about it, was that the movers got on a packing groove and just started grabbing things and packing them --even things that were meant to stay. Our salt and pepper shakers, that match our dishes that are going into storage....are now on the way to England. Likewise, some table decorations, our silverware, and probably a few other things that we have not figured out yet. Nothing big or important, so we just laugh. And now for the next two days, all of our meals need to be takeout or at a restaurant, as we have no food, silverware or dishes. We still have a lot to load into storage (it is truly amazing how much you can accumulate in a house). On Sunday afternoon we are moving in with some dear friends that invited us to stay with them, and we can't wait to spend a few days with them prior to flying out on Wednesday. Last night, after the movers were done, my husband and I went on a much needed date night. We kissed our girls good night, got in the car and what did we see at the end of the road? A beautiful, very bright and vivid rainbow. The picture does not do it justice, it was taken on my phone. But we both just looked at each other, and knew this was a sign. Things are going to be ok.
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