All Moved In

You never know how much crap you own until you have to pack it up and move it somewhere. The old homestead was starting to get a bit crowded and we needed some room to expand, so we started house-hunting back in July thinking we would just look casually for a while (maybe a year) before we got serious.

Wouldn’t you know we found the perfect house in a matter of weeks. So we began the whirlwind process of obtaining financing, and negotiating contracts, and selling our old house. About thirty days later, we had a new house.

The night we closed on it, we started the demolition to remodel the kitchen. Six weeks later, the kitchen was functional again, if not completely done. But it was good enough to live in, so we moved in just in time to celebrate Noah’s first birthday (pictures are coming soon, I promise!). And now the unpacking begins…