A sad moving story

As you are probably aware, my family is in the process of moving to a new home.

You are probably also aware that my family loves Tillamook cheese.

The two things might seem unrelated but this week they aren't.

Because today as Frank was unpacking some boxes in his office he opened one to discover this:

Yes, this box clearly labeled "office" contained ALL of our cheese.

Of course, the problem is that we used boxes given to us by other people.

People who had labeled their boxes for their move.

and I'm not gonna lie, we got a little lazy towards the end and started throwing things willy nilly into boxes

and apparently we didn't always label the boxes 

(no doubt thinking we'd unpack them right away or remember where they belonged)

Sadly this particular box sat for at least a week before being opened for inspection.

The good news is that Frank has a business trip to Oregon soon so he will be able to rebuild our stash o' cheese.

I'm trying not to think about how much all that cheese cost us.

The other good news is that Frank chose to organize his office today, not a month from now!