The UPS man (aka Santa in brown shorts) came today and brought us the "essential" stuff we shipped (instead of storing) to use in our temporary housing. Primarily, favorite toys, tutus and monkey slippers, more clothes, hangers and electronic equipment (yay for wireless internet). Our little apartment is feeling less like a witness protection program situation and looking more like home with all our stuff strewn about.
However, in the absence of all this stuff the girls did pretty well entertaining themselves with their "box cars,"
and playing endless rounds of "Hide and Seek,"
and finding interesting outfits to dress themselves in.
Buried in the last box of stuff we found an errant wool scarf which we gleefully tossed in the trash.
Even with this new infusion of precious things, we still have just a small collection of stuff. We could pack our car with all our current belongings and escape into the night, if need be. It is very liberating to be boiled down to a purer essence and just have our most special treasures and the clothes we actually wear, rather than heaps of unused items, worn out clothes and junk congesting our home. I think I am going to be very selective about what gets a permanent place in our new home once we have one. Until then, we are quite content.


















