Moving sucks. Plain and simple. I feel like it's taking FOREVER to get through all the millions of boxes and totes. It's so annoying but it's nice to be in our own place, with our own space. That makes me smile and I feel so much more relaxed. It's so true that once you move out and are on your own, it's nearly impossible to live back with someone. It was tough.
Now, here we are. Unpacking, organizing and living up our new community (clubhouse) and all. Through all the stress and head ache of moving, I'm enjoying making our temporary home, ours!