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What a busy weekend! I hope you all had a good one as well. I was blessed to be able to help move my daughter and her boyfriend back 'home' (an hour's drive from my house) from Nashville, TN. Last Thursday I was dreading the weekend. I have a strong dislike for the entire process of moving a household, be it mine or anyone else's. Add to it a 12 hour round-trip drive and I might pull out the H-word. (Hate is a word I try not to use lightly.) I started having anticipatory back pain to such a degree that I had to take medication to get through the day. Not a good sign... My youngest son, who is a nice, strong, healthy 15-year old, went with me. Not because he has an overt fondness of assisting his siblings in their time of need, but more because he was able to miss a day of school. And yes, he does love his sister...and thinks her boyfriend is pretty awesome as well. I was happy to have some company on the dr...