Saturday, June 23, 2007

Moving Day



Moving out of a triple decker means some of your furniture doesn't fit down the stairwell. That's Leyre's husband lower my chair down from the balcony of our (well, not ours anymore!) third floor apartment. Leyre, her husband, and my brother were champs and helped us with the move, which went very smoothly. Now it's just unpacking and figuring out where everything goes....

4 comments:

Leyre said...

Look at my big strong husband lowering that chair all by himself! He's a keeper ;)

Cowbark said...

You forgot to add "crazy" to your list of adjectives there. ;)

THANKS! You guys rock, we totally owe you.

Anonymous said...

That guy looks jacked

Leyre said...

I was checking in with our lovely blog and I noticed a new comment here. Naturally, I wanted to read what someone had written about my hubby, so I open the comments page.....and immediately cracked up out loud. I mean, I laughed so hard tears came to my eyes.

My husband naturally wanted to know what the hell I was laughing at, and once I had taken the ten minutes necessary to compose myself, I told him about the 'anonymous' comment someone had posted about him being jacked. He has a pretty fierce sense of humor, so I was surprised that he wasn't laughing.

Internet, do you know why he wasn't laughing? It's because HE made the anonymous comment. Well THAT just made me laugh even harder and I immediately started telling this tale. Just a second ago he looked over at my tapping fingers and said "You're telling everyone I made the comment, aren't you?" to which I replied "Baby, you know I am".