I feel like people come here for the milspouse content. It's, admittedly, the only thing that makes my life particularly interesting to follow along. When I think about it, most people don't live this way. Most people don't have to decide on how to arrange their furniture or come up with a new floor cleaning strategy every 1-3 years.
For this particular move, we are keeping our house in Missouri. Mostly because it's a buyer's market and because we do feel (fear?) we could always end up back at Ft. Leonard-Wood in a few years if that's where the commands are available. If not, we'll sell it then. For now, when we are completely finished, we will rent it out/use it as an air b-and-b. For this reason, we are keeping a lot of furniture and things we don't want or use regularly there. We also have a metal barn on our few acres there. That is our storage plan for our trailers, boat, camper, and whatnot. Paying for the storage for those items in Kansas will far surpass the mortgage on that house.
That's the short explanation for why we're not selling right now. Onto why we're renting a house in Kansas: interest rates are way too high right now and investing in property when we will be here, in an expensive area comparatively, for only about 24 months isn't ideal.
So the PCS (permanent change of station) from Missouri to Kansas is moving "most" of our "stuff" over a few weeks. Scott doesn't start working here until the middle of July. It's really a cull-and-discard kind of strategy. Definitely not everything is coming with us. I've always thought that moving every few years keeps you honest as to how much you actually HAVE. Rarely do I ever just buy things to buy them; decorative items almost never come home with me. However, this is our first move with two kids and, wow, they have a lot of stuff.
Anyway, part one of this venture was driving from Missouri to Kansas with both kids two weeks ago in order to procure the keys, see the house, get the lay of the land for moving in our furniture.
1st of 3 Starbucks stops because Starbucks has the cleanest bathrooms.
Sushi. She didn't love it because the crab wasn't fake enough.
My friend gave her a pair of crocs and she won't take them off.
The single most uncomfortable night of sleep I've had in awhile.
Have to eat somewhere.
More crocs.
Speaking of cull and discard: I'm trying to sell kids' items on Facebook and the greed and entitlement of the military wives community BAFFLES me. They all want it for free. This picture is labeled $13 ($8 and $5). I'm not being unreasonable. I will pack it up in a tub and put it in my barn before I give more things away.
Mav's first move. He's handling it as well as any spastic being might.
Scout's 6th move. Handling it as well as his anxiety allows (meh).
Lunch.
It's the trashcans and the brooms and the cleaning supplies that push me over the edge. Moving is so expensive. Plus the curtains. Never assume that curtains and curtain rods will be in a house. They won't be. Budget $200 for curtains/rods with every PCS. I prefer Lowe's or Home Depot if I can't find a TJ Maxx.
Sutton saw me dragging a suitcase (my summer capsule fits in this, thank you very much) and asked if we were going "on holiday". She's been watching too much Peppa and Bluey.
Nope. I'm stuffing bedding into contractor trash bags. No holidays in sight.
The first 3-4 couch shopping trips were not successful.
And then, upon buying a sectional, Scott and I spent all afternoon getting this in the house and set up.
The one place we went was charging $300 for a "white-glove delivery". I told Scott he should ask how much dirty-glove delivery would be. Either way, he got this at Furniture Deal$ (for real how they spell it) and shoved it through the door himself while we paid two teenagers to mow the lawn. Normally, we wouldn't but who am I to say no to enterprising teens who want to work outside on a hot day to make money? Good for them. Plus, you tend to not yell, swear, or throw things when an audience watching.
This was our 12th time moving couches in or out of a house completely by ourselves. It's the worst part of moving.