Moving had always been such a pain in the ass in the past, but it was a total breeze since all we had to do was take our clothes and a few other small items and pack up Tripp's stuff. Everything left in the apartment we donated to a charity that came and picked it all up. The furniture store delivered the new stuff directly to the house, so the delivery guys put it where we wanted it.
Liam continued to come on a regular basis, but now that we were in the new house-and he had his own room-he was under the impression that he lived with us and just worked in New York. He had set up grocery delivery the first week we moved in and had continued to pay for the service-and the food-as his contribution to the bills. We'd never charge him, but it was a nice gesture, and I wasn't going to turn him
