More adventures in moving...

My fourth oldest daughter just moved into her first apartment and tonight's adventure involved having a very good friend come over with his truck so that we could move my futon over to her apartment so that she could a piece of furniture in her living room. As I watched my friend and my husband lug the thing up the flight of stairs to her apartment, I remember when she was convinced her first apartment would be in the Big Apple, while I'm glad she didn't leave the area, had she moved there, a New York Moving Company would have been the one who would have had to go up and down all of the steps...