Packing

The Joys of Packing....

SO we are going away tomorrow for a few days to visit my family.

And i am in no way suggesting that is a bad thing.

But i HATE PACKING!!

And to make matters worse i still have so much to do.

And trying to get it all done with a broken toe isn't my idea of fun.

And because it is our Christmas catch up i have to take all the presents too.

That means i have to have them all wrapped and ready to go.

(And i hate wrapping, but thats another story...)

Not just that but i have to remember everything and be sorted.

SO i tell my Darling Husband that i don't even feel like packing....

HIs response.... "just throw a couple of sets of clothes in and we will pick up anything else we need"

WHAT????

Is he for real?

 So we will forget all the presents, we can forget our little fellows pillow. (He will not sleep with out it.) We will forget  our Princess' ZuZu pet (toy thingo she cant seam to live without).

And they are just a few of the things, the less important things that we MUST pack.

Now don't get me wrong i love the man i truly do, and no he is not one of those guys who is oblivious to how a house is run... He knows what goes into the day to day stuff.

I know that i am the stresser and he is the mellow one. 

Perhaps that is his way of saying not to worry, but honestly that makes me worry more.

Oh well best stop blogging about it and get it over and done with.

Unless....

Anyone wants to do it for me???

Okay i will do it myself