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The next time I move, I'm labeling the boxes 'stuff', 'things', and 'crap'. Obviously, I don't own a lot of large items.
And I'll definitely unpack the 'crap' box first.
What's great is that's exactly how we named our boxes. Well, it's how I named my boxes. Anne's were labeled "Downstairs pantry closet, second shelf." But all hers were unpacked the first week, whereas mine sat around, much as displayed in the picture, until yesterday, when I unpacked the last ones (junk 1 & 2).
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