Wednesday, March 1, was supposed to be the day before Moving Day.
We’d packed pretty much everything, so Helma brought over her famous homemade German potato salad and a rotisserie chicken and we set it up picnic style. YUM!
Unfortunately, we got snowed in early Thursday and had to try again the next morning.
Hugh watched Dax load up the U-Haul from the comfort of the doorway. He didn’t even want to come outside, the little munchkin! (One of David’s many pet names for Hugh.)
Hugh’s had many chances to romp in the snow, the first was back in early December:
