Well, today I noticed a familiar mini-van pulling into the driveway with a waving driver and I ran down to see what was up. She threw open the sliding door and I felt like Charlie seeing the Chocolate Factory for the first time! Bubble wrap was bursting out of the door and bags and bags of Styrofoam peanuts were stuffed in every nook and cranny!
When she told me she rode three hours with three kids that way to transport this stuff from her dad's house...I knew I'd found a kindred spirit! Thank you to my crazy friend for thinking of me and going to so much trouble. Friends are what it's all about, isn't it? I love my girls!