Let me tell you, if it wasn't for my parents documenting this move, I would have ZERO pictures. At times like these my mind is so NOT on picture taking, but afterwards I'm so happy they have these. My mom got some great ones.

Here we are minutes before we were to send Kris off in the truck. The apartment was packed and man were we READY to get on the road.

Here is Pop pop and Isaac by our car. My dad drove this vehicle across for us. They look so cool in matching orange.

Here we are. That truck was
STUFFED, no way anything else could have fit inside. My dad is a MASTER PACKER. He has such a talent. Could have not done this without his help.

Bye Bye Kris. We'll catch up with you in a few hours.

Izy man, peeking out from his perch.

On the road in Nebraska.

Looking so cool in blue. Day two and Isaac was still doing a good job.

Home Sweet Home. Yup, the truck is backed up to our GARAGE. I love having a home for my car.

We have arrived. Tired, hundreds of miles under our belt, and I am SOO not in the mood to unpack. Yeah Missouri!