Day #251

We finally moved some of my dad's furniture to our house last weekend. Our house has been in shambles since then. We spent all day moving, so in an effort to get the truck back in time, let our friend who generously helped us get back to his family, get home to relieve my mom who was watching Tyler, and get Tyler some dinner, we literally threw everything in our front room and office, and bolted out the door. We've spent the week putting everything where it needs to be and finally got to hang up some of his nice artwork that we love. Since we're storing his things for a few years we might as well enjoy some of it, right?