
Yesterday we moved! We made an offer on our new house at the end of August and now, on a sleeting/snowy day in November, we finally moved!
The movers arrived at 9am and started loading boxes and furniture. Christine and my mom were there to clean and offer moral support.
It’s pretty well known, that Kings don’t know how to estimate, and proven once again, the movers were concerned there wasn’t going to be enough room in the truck, so Nate and I started loading up boxes into the van and making trips over to drop stuff on the porch (the previous owners moved out last week, so it wasn’t an issue). That wasn’t exactly the plan, and I wasn’t thrilled to be moving heavy boxes, but it was fine and not shocking (I assumed something would go wrong at some point in the day).
I sent the boys to school with books I’d made for them about our move. They shared them with their classes and felt very special.
We closed on our old house at 1pm, although we didn’t get everything out until 2:15 when we had to leave to close on the new house. Our garage was still VERY full, so there was a lot left for us to do. As I walked through the empty house, I started to get choked up, and I might have started crying, but I was very focused on just how much was left to do, so there was no time for nostalgia.
We closed on the new house and rushed over to meet the movers to begin the unload process. I THOUGHT I was organized. But the number of boxes that somehow didn’t get labeled or were labeled “random stuff” made me shake my head over and over. I am NEVER moving again, but if I do, I will be the most organized, uptight packer that you’ve ever seen. I’ve learned my lesson!
We directed the movers to the basement, spare rooms, bedrooms, etc. Luckily, our new house has 5 bedrooms, which means we have 2 spare rooms to fill with boxes for sorting and unpacking later.

Christine was in PEAK bestie mode yesterday, returning to the new house with a move in kit (dishsoap, dish towels, soap, toilet paper, and towels for bathrooms, snacks, etc- all of which we desperately needed since they had been absorbed into the sea of boxes). And then she organized my entire kitchen. It was AMAZING and I am forever grateful. My mom picked the boys up from school, headed to Target (because every Grandma overnight involves a trip to Target), and back to her house for a sleepover. They were VERY excited for a special night.
When we got to the new house, one of the first jobs was to unload the coolers of food I’d brought from the old house. I was SO surprised to open our refrigerator and find a card, champagne and juice boxes! The former owners could not be sweeter! I nearly cried.



Around 6, the truck was empty and the house was a disaster and we headed back to the old house to help load all the stuff from the garage. It was COLD, snowy, wet, and we were all exhausted. The movers were so kind, in such good spirits and seemed to have endless energy. They were such a good investment- it would have taken us a week to do that on our own.



The second truck was unloaded by 8, and Nate and I went our for a quick dinner and then fell into bed. I have not been that exhausted in a long time!
We woke up this morning and immediately worked on organizing the boxes. We sorted boxes in the spare rooms (everything left in those rooms needs to be unpacked, but is not necessary to daily life, so there’s no urgency). Groceries were delivered, the internet was installed, and half of our new couch arrived (other half is on backorder, but coming….). Christine returned with more snacks and finished unpacking the kitchen. She guided me through an overwhelming trip to Target where we stocked up on shower curtains, bath mats, organizational bins, and more. I hate shopping, have ZERO style and was very grateful for her guidance and choices (everything looks great!)
My mom came over in the afternoon and helped unpack until the boys got home from school and then we had our first family dinner in our new house (Tacos- obviously). We toasted our new house and Xander said, “it was so nice of them to leave us drinks!”

In August, when we packed half of our house in order to de-clutter and stage it for moving, we packed about half of the toys. So tonight, when the boys got home, it was like Christmas as they saw toys they forgot they had and ran around playing with everything.
We still have a LONG way to go before the house is unpacked and organized, but after 24 hours, it is functional- we have dishes and towels and clothes and the basics we need to eat, sleep and live. I am trying to remember that this is a marathon, not a sprint, and that it’s ok for the house to be messy while we are adjusting. I am SO excited to have the opportunity to organize every belonging we have and make sure everything has a place (and a label to remind us of that place!). And our new house is SO wonderful- it’s perfect for us and I am SO excited to settle in! We are a very lucky family!