We've finally reached the point where there are more things unpacked than packed, the furniture is mostly arranged where it will stay until I get the itch to change it up, and I can find those really necessary things like my iron, clean socks, etc.
Meanwhile, the littles are staying entertained with the wardrobe boxes (hello, slide!), and anything else they can get into while I'm elbow deep in packing paper.
That Ruby girl. She's just pure sugar.
Let's take a poll. How long did it take you to unpack during your last move? One week? One month? Still walking past that last box?
Also, have I said how much I love our new place yet? Things were looking pretty desperate there for a few days but then we spotted the rent sign in front of this one after dark on our way back to our hotel on night. The next day we got a tour and were kind of on the fence because it was a two bedroom and we were looking for three. I'm so glad we weren't even tempted with any other possibilities (no one wants to rent to pet owners) because the more I think about it other than the lack of closet space this house has everything we needed and has more charm than it knows what to do with.
Moral of the story: Hold out hope for those things your heart desires but don't let that third bedroom get in the way.
-Rachel
