Moving Buddy

Too bad she isn't a red-head

Sophie was my moving buddy while I packed up. She tolerated it for the most part. This is our seventh move in our short 4.5 years of marriage. Sigh, the next one better be a house. I really hate moving. You'd think we would be masters at packing, but we're not. We've grown exponentially since adding Sophie and a whole slew of furniture we aren't willing to part with, so it was a bigger move than we've ever had. And yet, we still have too much stuff, but moving helps us cut down more and more each time.