I've gotten to the point in the packing process where the contents of boxes are becoming incredibly random. Oh, and I'm pretty sure I pulled a muscle in my shoulder from my over zealous use of the tape gun.
Look what I found during my "cleaning out the closets" treasure hunt...Naomi's first tap shoes! Cute, huh? She wore these her first year of dance. She was three-years-old and fab-u-lous!