Packing, packing and more packing. We have several more weeks before we have to be out of our house, but the unbelievable amount of stuff we have warranted starting now. And since Mr. Hedin looked at me like I just told him I bought a Birkin bag when I suggested buying moving boxes, we are going ghetto style with our booze boxes. It's classy that way. The good news is they are small, so I can't get them too heavy. A lot of this stuff is heavy enough in a small box.
Because I am packing so far ahead of unpacking, I want to know exactly what is in each box + a brief description for those helping us move. So the top line on each box tells them what room to go to. The second line (bolded in most cases) gives a generic group to stack them together in, the third line is for me so I know what I put in the box and what needs to be opened first.
Also, it's taped to the front of the box because we'll never see the top once they are stacked and this seemed the best option for being super clear about what's in each box. Cross your fingers it all survives! We are moving 1.23 miles away and I've packed as if we are shipping internationally.
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