Scott grinned, while I hung my head. The last time we moved, it was from apartment B to A in our current 2-story, 2-apartment house. One of us just chucked items down the stairs, while the other and then-18-month-old Emmie caught and placed them.
"That's alright," he said. "It'll be like Christmas."
(Sigh) Sometimes, he really knows exactly what to say.
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