Who would have thought that moving back home would be more of an effort than moving away from home.... Not knowing where we were going to live one week before the container came to move all of our stuff, panic was certainly sinking in.
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We had already made a trip back to Wellington in hopes to secure a house and even stayed much longer and were confident that we had a house only to find out that it had fallen through. We continued to apply for places while in Whangarei but to be honest people went interested unless we could view the property. Two nights before the truck was to come collect our stuff we finally got a call saying we had finally managed to get a house in Kelson and were aloud all the animals and could move in straight away
.Man was that a relief, now all we had to worry about was taking the animals and truck down along with our newly adopted foster child (Suzanne). The day we moved we were up at 5am and planed to be on the road at 8am so we could beat traffic and arrive in the light as the Ute is still unwarranted and unregested , we actually left closer to 10.00. Within the first half hour we had to stop 3 times because of the Ute, once the petrol cap wasn't on, 2nd was because the bonnet pooped up while driving so had to be pushed down, and lastly which was my favourite was because the straps that josh used the excess had undone and was waving in the wind. which wold have been easy to c had some one checked his revision mirror. But that would be toooooo easy.. yes josh had his eye pod in and couldn't hear us, so I'm speeding to over take him pointing at the him yelling at him to pull over, Suzie doing the call me sign, josh looking confused and doing the thumbs up. I had to over take him put on my lights and pull over just to get him to pull over and came up to me and say whats up.... Whats up ....ahhhhh....men....
ohhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhh...
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