Olivia Ruth Eng

The movers came today. We close on our old house on Monday. It has to be empty AND clean. UGH. The girls’ last day in the house: Uncle G breaks it down: Kinda sad: Daddy Cool’s infamous black truck:

Mama and Olivia packed and Gabriella and daddy moved more stuff and then returned Uncle Bill’s truck today. Olivia on the Smart Cycle: Gabriella in the truck: Gabriella – “I can see EVERYTHING from up here!”

Uncle Greg came over this morning and helped daddy finish up moving the rest of the records. He couldn’t have done it without Uncle Greg’s help. The were two VERY tired and sweaty guys.

Ugh. The moving process kicked in FULL SWING tongiht. Daddy moved half of his 14,000 records. Luckily Uncle Bill let him borrow the Southwest United box truck. The entire bed was filled, wall to wall. Here it is:

…although, not in the safest place.

Lots of happenings today. We stopped by the new house tonight. They got the brick started, after a short break in the daily rain schedule. We went to Braum’s after, for ice cream.