Packing Fun

Some of our family members had waaaay more fun packing than others!  Thankfully, it often kept the littles occupied while I (attempted) to pack.

We did get a nice system going.  Jason would make the boxes, Reid would play in them, Carter would laugh at Reid, and I would pack them.  Poor Jason took tons of them, along with some larger things for storage, to our storage unit.  It did make the house look way more presentable, though.

He also found random silly things to do.  Anyone need some "bally socks"??

Carter became obsessed with the remote right around this time, too.  He's male.  I knew it was coming.

More packing fun?  Reid was totally excited to write sight words all over a couple of the boxes after he saw me labeling a few.  Good practice, and I got a good laugh when the box resurfaced in the new house and Reid started "teaching" them to Carter. 

But my favorite packing fun had to be this.  Of course, I missed the very best part at the beginning, but you get the picture.  Great comic relief amidst the chaos!