Ready to go

I don't think my fridge has ever, ever looked like this, even when it was the days of just me to feed!  There is officially very little food in the house at the moment! 

We're ready for the removal lorry tomorrow morning, the things we need to pack are done (husband is not so quietly having an argument with the dishwasher to disconnect it, washing machine still to be done).  I've just remembered there is washing in the tumble dryer... 

The lovely lady who always collects her grand daughter at the same time as I collect the boys gave the boys and I a little leaving present, which was so kind of her.  We've chatted most days since September and today I found out she is called Rosie, which is a special name to me, but she is also called Mungi by her grandchildren, which is the same name the husband called his grandmother.  So it was all rather touching.  

Hopefully everything goes smoothly with the packers tomorrow.