Ryan and I got to Omaha on Thursday and my efficient husband was done with all of his packing/unpacking by Friday. I, however, am putting most of it off. I decided, however, that today was the day. I opened up the giant tote labeled "Caitlin's Clothes" and began switching out the seasons. (We dropped about 60 degrees when we arrived here).
As I started digging I realized I'm missing a few essential that I believe are buried deep in our storage unit. Crap. Unless we dig or I buy new stuff (which I definitely do not need) I will be surviving this winter with two pairs of jeans, no socks taller than my ankles, no tights for church, and worst of all, only one pair of sweatpants. Heaven help me.
I also realized I have way too much clothes. I'm ready to purge but will save that until the final unpacking after all this moving junk is over.
As I started digging I realized I'm missing a few essential that I believe are buried deep in our storage unit. Crap. Unless we dig or I buy new stuff (which I definitely do not need) I will be surviving this winter with two pairs of jeans, no socks taller than my ankles, no tights for church, and worst of all, only one pair of sweatpants. Heaven help me.
I also realized I have way too much clothes. I'm ready to purge but will save that until the final unpacking after all this moving junk is over.
Savannah needs long sleeve shirts if you have any extras :) She's a small/medium
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