My family.

Just wanted to give a big thanks to my parents who self-describe themselves as “old”.  My mom planted flowers, cleaned windows, and helped unpack things.  My dad hung up blinds and did anything else I asked of him, including hauling crap to the dump that I didn’t get out in time for the regular trash pickup (major fail on my part).  My brother Steve did TONS of stuff, including teaching me how to use templates to cut peel and stick tile (it’s easy once you know how to do it).  This entire moving process has been hell and without the help of my family I wouldn’t have made it. 

I’ve given plenty of thanks to my friends because they don’t really have to help - apparently I’ve hurt my family’s feelings by not mentioning them enough.  So consider yourselves mentioned. 

Posted June 14, 2010 in Family • (0) CommentsPermalink
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