How Packing Can be a Delight

Packing, as I've stated befor, is not a delight. It brings tears separating for extended lengths of time from one’s beloved shoes and more importantly, one’s guitar and one’s favorite pillow. Yet I live with three boys, my little brothers, who discovered that packing supplies make great supplies with which to play with. So therefore, I merely post the pictures as they speak for themselves in their amusement and the humor with which my brothers found the cardboard useful.





Volia! Amusant n'est pas? Come on! If you can't laugh, it's only one big hairball of stress stuck right in your throat, right there so you can't quite reach down and pick it out. Yea that was gross, which is what packing without laughing becomes.