The move is complete and I'm now living out of boxes. I can't find my cell phone charger so I went and bought a new one which I'll return when I find my old one. My son is a great man who busted his butt and and was the greatest foreman in the world working the crap out of my daughter and son in law. Now I just have to go back to the old place and do some cleaning and bringing over the last of the clothes, groceries, etc. The boys are slowly getting used to the place. They are actually walking upright now and not scrunched close to the floor in fear. They didn't enjoy Saturday at all, poor things.