garage sale

It is the night before the looming garage sale fundraiser for our adoption.  Our friends have been so generous with donations.  Our garage is packed TO THE GILLS with stuff to sell.  Everything from a beautiful dining room set to stuffed animals and a walker still with fresh tennis balls on the legs.  Anybody need a standard def. TV?  We have 6 to choose from.  6.

I'm pretty sure our neighbors think we're hoarders.  They don't know we're adopting and they haven't asked any questions, but you know they're just waiting for us to make an appearance on the show.

Shutters, windows.  We've got all ends of the spectrum.  This side of the house was all cleaned up on Friday only to be loaded with this on Saturday.

But by this Saturday it will all be gone one way or the other and we will be that much closer to getting our baby girl in our arms.  The weather forecast does not look favorable, which could make the day miserable.  I am hoping the front takes a sharp left turn to the north by 9am...and stays there til 5pm on Thursday. 

I'll have a weekend post with how it all went. 
I know you're all on the edge of your seats with anticipation...