I canceled our storage unit to save us $60/month. I figure if we can't fit our stuff in this freaking huge house, then it must be stuff we don't need. The storage unit place was totally awesome and said that if I got everything out by the weekend, I wouldn't have to pay for August. Sweet!
But that meant I spent a day hauling everything out of our storage unit and into our garage, because our attic doesn't have boards down yet to store boxes up there. My neighbor brought her truck and helped me and unloading went soooo much faster! Yay for new friends to the rescue!
I decided this morning that if I'm going to haul all this stuff up to the attic, I should probably go through it and see what's really worth keeping. I tackled the bins of children's clothes today and at the end, this conversation happened.
Aaron: What is all this? What are you doing?
Me: I just sorted and purged the children's clothing from the storage unit and condensed 13 storage bins down to 4 1/2.
Aaron: Nice, that will make space in our garage that you've filled up with stuff.
Me: Hey! For every box of our CHILDREN'S clothing, YOU have a box of paper garbage, Mister Paper Hoarder.
Aaron: 13? No way, I'm not a hoarder and I don't believe that
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..Did you count the boxes in my car already?
2 comments:
Ha! It sounds like Jake and my conversations!
Ha! My parents are moving and have opened my eyes to a few things. One of them being: I used to think Dave was a paper hoarder, but my mom is 100x worse!
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