Turns out moving sucks. A lot. My house looks like a tornado just blew threw and its been that way for the past 2 1/2 weeks. Everyday we do a little more packing and I feel a little more unsettled inside because I can't get my house clean. Lucky for me, my mom decided to come up to Utah for a few days and help me with the whole packing process. Ryder man was in heaven. Four days of undivided attention from his nana. Oh, and then his favorite Uncle Luke came up to Utah too. More heaven.
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