Due to our families' generosity, we come home with a freezer, stroller, crib, car seat, baby clothes, Christmas presents, house-hold toiletries, baby gifts, etc. We're spoiled. Or in Christian terminology, blessed.
The U-Haul is unloaded, but not everything is sorted. There is still laundry to be washed, over 575 photos to sort through, and I need to perfect my "use every corner of space" skills. I'm off to do just that. So glad it's Friday, aren't you?