Good Times

So last Friday was Kate and Trevor's big move. I had called Kate to see if they needed help and of course she said no. So we went up to the school so Marc could work on his studying. Well we ran into Trev...who is such a champ. He had just finished taking a final and had a paper due in an hour all on the same day that they were set to move. Well he comes into our room and tells us they can't fit the motorcycle into the Uhaul. So they are going to have to get a bigger truck and switch all their stuff into the bigger truck. So we demand that we are helping. When we get to their place we help pack the last few odds and ends. Well the stuff kept multiplying because by the time we were set my car was full and the civic was full and the front seat of the Uhaul. So we start the trek over to the Uhaul which was on about 50th west and 50th south...no mans land. I drive the mazda, Kate drives the civic, Trev drives the motorcycle, and Marc drives the Uhaul. Once we get there we proceed to take everything out of the small Uhaul and load in into the bigger one. Way fun. Poor Kate had to just sit and watch, there is no way we were going to let her help us when she is six months pregnant. The most exciting part was watching Trevor drive his motorcycle up the ramp...Kate couldn't even watch. It eventually fit and they were on their way. I'm not going to lie I shed a tear when we drove away. We will miss you guys! See you in December!!!