No Family Fun

This post is not about Alessi Family Fun. Sorry. It's about our Saturday that turned into, uh....disaster?
It started out great. Even on very little sleep due to a certain little boy, we woke up early and went to the base flea market where we got pretty lucky. I got some brand new still with tags on them Old Navy flip flops for $5. Caden got a CAT digger and Kayla got 5 pieces of clothing for $1 each, including a bathing suit, Halloween tshirt and some bigger size dresses.

We then went to the BX and got a little gift for Tammy and Mark's little peanut to be and a new litter box for our fat cat in the new place.

Then it was nap time and play time (in rocks).

 Then it was time to start the grill where we made wings. 5 pounds of scrumptious chicken wings to share with our friends.

And then that is where the disaster begun that started the stress that is giving me 2nd thoughts about all this moving into a condo deal. We are still doing it. We have come this far into it so we are still doing it but holy cow. So we decided to move the couch into our friends spare room where we planned on storing all out household goods. By moving the couch in first we thought we could pile in boxes on top of it. So the couch got loaded into the back of our friend Jessica's truck. They drive it over to her house and unload it and get it inside where it WONT fit down her hallway. After struggling this ridiculously heavy couch for a while, they get it back outside to load it back into the truck where the wood on the couch gets broken, where we scratch the plastic on the tailgate of the truck just to start back at the beginning....the couch is still in our living room. So now we have to search storage units because our couch wont fit in the condo or fit into Jessica's spare room to store it for us. OM Gosh. On top of worrying about Roo and shipping him, on top of needing to fix Nick's broke down truck. On top of trying to find a storage unit with AC within our budget to fit all of our stuff. On top of finding information out about our Birth Mother that we really wish wasn't so.
We have had really smooth luck for a long time so I guess it is time for things to fall apart a little bit.

I just want off this island already. My head hurts.