Waiting

As I sit here waiting for the final movers to show up, I look around and see my house in complete chaos. Funny thing, I actually don't care. That is huge for me, since I'm a complete control freak. I am so ready to get on the road, see the "folks" and move to our new land. So what if my sofa is covered in loose odds and ends, and there are boxes everywhere, we are almost done. I hear the boys actually getting along and playing upstairs and I smile. My good boys. They have around 4 toys total up there in their completely empty rooms, and they are not fighting, but playing nicely. Who knows, they may have tied up the little one and are contemplating starting a fire, but hey, at least they are quiet. Life is good, we are almost out of here. UH OH....I hear screams from above. So much for the quiet...