Dare I say, it wasn't as bad as I thought? I say that now, but if you would have asked me on Saturday I would have told you it was a terrible experience. Even Cooper said he was never moving again and he is only 6.
You see, I don't like to think I am too A-type but when 65 boxes were dumped in my new house, the A-type in my took over. I stayed up until 2am on Friday because I couldn't go to bed until my kitchen was in order!
| The kitchen is missing a floating island that has to be off the floor for 1 week. |
We ordered this set in December before we bought our house and then we waited and waited then waited some more. Finally in April, after we bought, the couches arrived. I made them hold them and they delivered them on Saturday! Exactly the same as our old ones (per James' request) except grey instead of blue.
| Everything is moved away from the wall so the new baseboards can be painted.... |
The view gets me every time. We back onto a green space and I have been sitting at the kitchen table with my coffee and laptop each morning in the sunshine. I could get used to this...
I targeted the main floor first, emptying so many boxes, collapsing them and putting them in the garage like they will magically disappear if I can't see them. Saturday it felt like a job that will never end. By the end of Monday we are 80% unpacked. The only things not unpacked are the office contents. You see the desk isn't put together yet since it is hard to move once assembled and the baseboards only went on Saturday morning and then are getting painted tomorrow. I have to live with the office boxes scattered around the main floor while the renos continue...
This photo was taken Monday morning and by the end of the day we were left with a bouncy castle we have to get rid of since we can't anchor it in our turf backyard and the shelving units we pulled down from the basement scrap booking room turned spare room. Sorry if you are a scrapbooker.
Let's talk about moving with kids at 6 and almost 9. They did so good. They were involved in the buying of our house. After looking at house for 2 years, they knew the drill. They would head to the basement and check out the mini stick are while I would head to the bedroom to check out the closet. #priorities.
They were so excited to take our new walk to school that we left at 8:30 am and arrived at school a solid 15 minutes early. Thankfully it was a sunny Monday morning. I was so happy to be able to walk with them on the first day.
Another huge pro to moving with kids at this age was a huge toy purge. Our kids are not that into toys anymore. They like their fidget spinners, their sporting goods, and their video games. We did a huge purge and boy did it feel good!
Yesterday I spent the day organizing the storage room and labeling everything. I have a few bins to buy and then I'm done in here.
With buying new furniture comes empty rooms and mismatched furniture. Our dining room chairs arrived on Saturday yet our table won't be here until July!
Overall it went good. Better than I hoped. I'm confident with our decision and love it more than the first time we looked at it 3 months ago. We made changes to make it ours right off the bat, the floors, the walls, the railing (happening next week!), the furniture, come to think of it, we did almost everything! During the past month I was a big stress ball but now that we are in the house it was SO worth it. Ideally it would have been nice to get it all done before we moved in, life doesn't always go as planned.
The new owners moved into our old house yesterday.
I expected to be super emotional as I left the house Monday morning and locked the door but truthfully, it didn't affect me like I expected. I looked around at my empty house that I lived in for so long and it didn't feel like home anymore. I had just spent the entire weekend decorating our new house with all our stuff and watching our kids enjoy our new home. I realized that we didn't leave the memories behind in the house, we took them with us.
Our home is now our current home.
It has our stuff, our beds, our pictures, our people. Home isn't the walls themselves but the people within them. Once our stuff was gone and the house was empty, it just wasn't as sad to leave.
My final thoughts? It was 100% worth it. #noregrets





