It has begun, the packing.
This weekend marked the start of our pre-packing/garage-sale-prep. Our closets are spotless. We are exhausted, but strangely optimistic. It feels so good to purge. I love pairing down, and seeing my life reduced to clearly marked and labeled boxes. OCD can be fun.
It was also Skylar's birthday! It was not as monumental in celebration as years past, but it was lovely. We spent the day eating out where ever he wanted to eat, and searching for the perfect flip flops. At the end of the day, we ate lemon cake (& went to a sports bar.) I am super happy he was born! (Even if, in a daze, I wrote his birthday in the wrong day in the google calender, a calender we share. And, I spelled his name wrong. What would I do without him? Shudder to think.)
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