Love

Our job is to love others without stopping to inquire whether or not they are worthy.
That is not our business and, in fact, it is nobody's business.
What we are asked to do is to love, and this love itself will render both ourselves and our neighbors worthy if anything can.

Thomas Merton (1915 - 1968)

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Moving Day

We have already given away our blue furniture to one friend.  This morning we gave our big entertainment center to Martin.  Before he arrived for us to load up our minivans with the three separate cabinets, our tv from the family room fell off the sofa and broke.  Turns out it wasn't a very good temporary spot.  Whoops.  

Chloe dressed up for moving and was all decked out in her beads.

Once we arrived at Martin's to unload the cabinets, the kids were all about singing and dancing.  Rockwell's Somebody Is Watching Me was booming on Todd's radio, which helped.  Owen absolutely loves this song.  Love that the knees are bent and he's leaning back to belt out this song.

Notice that the neck silly band is doubling as a microphone?

Martin couldn't stop laughing over the singing and dancing. :)

Owen has some serious moves.

After we finished unloading the minivans, we headed over to Dagwood's for lunch.

Chloe was her normal self.  A little monkey, exploring the outskirts of our booth.

The pizza was most excellent :)

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