D-Day: REBOOT The packs are in the truck and we’re off…finally… to Plain Hardware for coffee. “What if we want to rent mopeds?” Rebekah’s driver’s license! One step forward, one step back to the house. Not in the last box she packed. Oh well. Step forward. Cole’s Corner. Where’s mom’s wallet?! We all dig through everything more than once. Back to the house. Unload onto the porch and empty it all out again. C’mon, Reeeally? One and a half hours later, a lot of freaking out, and, “Hey, here it is.” Rebekah’s license is in the truck between the seats. “Hey, here it is!” Mom’s wallet is in her purse (which we all turned inside out) in the “safe” velcro pocket. Wait a minute. There’s a reason for everything! We aren’t sure why and we may never know, but we are grateful for the REBOOT. Attitudes duly adjusted!