Pickles

I've chronicled many of Bobby's pack-rat tendencies on the blog...I'm sure the toilets come to mind when I make that statement. As we've been packing he's been a real champ about letting go of some very odd items.

Case in point: We were cleaning out the fridge and he pulled out the pickles and said, "I'm going to throw these away." What's the big deal you ask? Well, he's been hanging onto these pickles for 7 years. They moved with him across the country. So it was a very big step for him to bite the bullet and throw them in the garbage.