Boxes

I have decided that I have a new dislike in life. Putting together BOXES!!!!! Matt and I have gone through hundreds of feet of tape and it seems like millions of boxes. There is no way it is all going to fit into a truck and it seems like every time I think we are getting close to being done more stuff just appears. Where did it all come from and how has it fit inside of our tiny house? I love the thought of moving and I am in love with our new house but the fact that I am packing all of these boxes only to have to drive them across the country and then unpack them may in fact be my undoing.

Boxes
I hate boxes and tape and paper and bubbles
but mostly, I hate all the trouble :)