We've been packing for days and it feels as if my stuff keeps multiplying (like rabbits) in cabinet drawers and closets and I'm wondering where it all came from. Seriously. Birthday cards, Mother's Day and Father's Day cards, Get Well cards for the last 8 years tucked away (and of course that means I need to read each one) to judge decide if it's worth keeping or pictures that I have not seen in years that have been hidden behind other treasures that beg for my attention. We're almost there. Tonight we'll sleep over in the rental house (thanks Diane and Dick!) and hoping that by not living in the midst of chaos we can see the progress we've made.