With the girls off at school we had three days to pack and get the new house ready. Yeah. Perrin was my reluctant sidekick while I cleaned at the new house. Michelle came to help sweep the basement on Wednesday; Perrin found a spot for snacks and a screen. π
Lori came over that afternoon and helped pack up the kids' bedrooms. I would not have gotten nearly as much done without her. I can't remember if we took a load out to the house, or if we (by we I mean I) were cleaning... regardless, box beams! Modeling the china cabinet. π
So, to really sell the old house illusion, I wanted to put siding on the wall in the hallway opposite the kitchen. The idea is that it looks like someone added on the laundry room and bathroom and then the garage. Or connected the house and the garage. I love it.I will paint it eventually, but right now we're enjoying the smell of fresh cut pine siding.
My mom came over Thursday with the boys to help pack, and then again on Friday. She probably did more packing than I did. π
Bob took a few days off of work and moved boxes. He got to help his dad and Conrad hang the mantel.Eeek. So pretty! Someday I will get around to tiling the fireplace surround.
Dad was busy putting on doorknobs.Desaray come and helped me clean and unpack part of the kitchen. 
We still had packing to do back in town... I could have used another week to pack more efficiently and be more organized, but getting to host Miori was worth the lost time. We were pretty well ready to go at 10pm friday night. We didn't have the basement workshop or the garage packed up- we were going to move that stuff slowly the following week since we didn't have a deadline to be out.
Instead of sleeping soundly, it stormed. Loudly. And we got so much rain. Bob checked the basement around midnight and there was water seeping in from the footing tiles. Ugh. So we rescued the doll houses from the floor and I went to bed. Bob kept checking periodically and there was more and more water. So he started unplugging appliances. And flipping breakers to the hvac. And finally cut the power to the whole house because the water kept rising. (He also made a trip out to the new house, which had a completely dry basement.) The thunder was so loud I could not sleep. And we'd hear splashes in the basement when a tub would start floating and tip... or a box would get soggy and slump and whatever was on top would fall into the water. *sigh* Bob kept checking on it and at 3am I told him to stop updating me so I could sleep, took unisom, and got about 4 hours of sleep. (I apparently have inherited the 'if something bad happens I'll deal with it better on a good nights sleep' mentality. π)
This was about 1am, not quite over the bottom step yet.
We got the kids up and dressed in the dark that morning and decided to take them straight out to the new house. We picked up Kenna and forded several large puddles of water on the roads.
Back in town, the moving crew showed up.
Cleaning out the fridge...
Dang and Matt waded into the basement and started rescuing things. Matt's estimate was 16-18 inches, almost over his boot tops. It was a mess down there. Soggy cardboard from moving boxes... sweet corn and green beans from the freezer floating around...

Michelle went straight to the new house and the kids got busy staying out of the way in the pantry. :)
I forgot to change Perrin out of pajamas. Oh well.

Bob got a moving truck because our street in town is so congested. No one parks in garages or driveways and it's always lined with cars. Plus it's difficult to maneuver a trailer around the dead end. First load arrived at the woods!
I made a couple of trips back and forth with the van. Jack wanted to come into town with Cecily and Kenna. Michelle and Donna unpacked the kitchen.
The littles helped carry in a few boxes.

These two got put on dusting off cobwebs before it comes in the house duty. π
Lunch break. I didn't have to make any of this.
There were a lot of people in the house and it didn't feel full, which I love.
Thankful for so many willing hands.
And the peanut gallery who were actually fairly helpful. :)
We weren't going to move the piano (I was going to get piano movers) but they had straps and they were willing so in she came. πIt's probably a good thing it didn't sit in the stinky, damp old house for long.

The older girls got their room set up pretty quickly. Em's pretty excited that she gets the tornado bed. (I shall have to blog about that sometime...)

Meanwhile, Dang floated the freezers over to the stairs and they rescued as much of the contents as they could into coolers. Yeah. Floated the freezers. Most of the cuts of meat were still solid, but the ground beef/sausage were getting mushy so my Mom browned hamburger. So much hamburger.
The flooding kind of threw any organization out the window as far as where things ended up at the new house. But by the afternoon Michelle had gotten the living room looking pretty put together. At least from this view you can't see the stacks of boxes everywhere else. πAnd the two garages full of wet things drying out. Perrin made himself right at home and the stairs became a hot wheels track.
I slept very soundly that night and we made it to church on time! Picture in front of the fireplace with the gold key. The kids were so excited to get the traveling family key! haha. It mysteriously appears on moving day. π
There was a wedding Sunday afternoon and we watched them walk in and then left to assess the damage at the old house. Rustin had brought a pump over so the water had finally gone down. Just... ugh.The girls had carefully packed all the dollhouse stuff in cardboard boxes that were stacked in the basement. The boxes were soggy, but most of the furniture and accessories survived! Dad came over to help clean up. We also called Blysky to help us clean up, and ordered a dumpster. The kids got to ride the bus for the first time on Monday! woot woot. I'm not sure they are super excited to be bus kids or not. Bob, Rustin, Sharon, and the Bluesky crew pulled most of the mess out Monday. They put three big dehumidifiers and air purifiers down there. So weird to see it so empty! The dumpster came and Dad and Mom came over to help us fill it. Don't look Koch cousins... Grandma's pristine couch is no more. We filled a 10 yard dumpster and there is still quite a bit of stuff drying and/or airing out in the new garage. πThankfully we had already moved photo albums and all of my sewing machines the week before. Nothing that we lost is all that painful, except maybe the sweet corn I just did. *sigh*
Everything else is replaceable, or we didn't really need it anyway.
People must have been praying hard, because even with all of that I didn't feel very stressed that day. Or frustrated. And I didn't even feel like crying, which is surprising all things considered. π Maybe I'm also still in shock.
Blessings.