The part of the shipment I was dreading was the year's supply of food and other supplies because I wasn't sure where to put it! I'm still not sure, but we're a few steps away from this chaotic state which was a toddler/preschooler wonderland.
Once the 13 men who unloaded and unpacked our stuff stopped to take a break, Russell put some of them to work building his castle. It's amazing how a few months of household help can turn a 2-year-old into a bossy sahib.
This is all the moving guys trying to push and shove our couch in the door. They know how to provide plenty of manpower, but the brainpower is sometimes seriously lacking!
Russell and Daddy watching the unloading perched on top of the piano. The piano was amazingly in pitch after its long journey by truck, boat, train, and then truck again.
Graham enjoyed most of the day playing on the grass or sleeping in the stroller with Sarita and Sudhir while we tried to direct all the barefooted moving men.
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