It actually ended up being a very productive Thanksgiving weekend with only a little bit of slothing around.
Since its looking more and more like we won't be moving before the baby, we've been trying to prepare for baby to come home at our current house, so we spent a good chunk of time clearing out the to-be nursery room, packing up crap, and organizing the boxes as best we could in our spare bedroom.
And as you can imagine we had a lot of "help" from our cats. Namely Thomas O'Malley. We dubbed him our Chief Packing Director since he was
Here he is handling Quality Assurance of Packing Materials.
|Soft enough to sleep in? Soft enough to use for packin! Approved!|
And of course he was all over Box Load & Balance Analysis in the closet.
|Marked fragile? Let's see about that.|
|COBWEBS?! Someone is fired!|
And in typical Director fashion he made sure his Assistant Monkeys were on hand the entire time to be at his beck and call to really get the job done quickly and efficiently.
|Lift me down He-Monkey, I am ready to move on to my next job of the day - sleeping.|
No one helps with packing better than cats. ;)