It’s hard to believe it, but our 14 month transition is over, and we’re finally settled into our own place again. We closed two weeks ago today, and the days have flown by in a flurry of paint and unboxing. I feel so blessed beyond words. Our new place is so much more than I ever could have dreamed of 14 months ago. I keep pinching myself, waiting to wake up. Two weeks is long enough to have painted all the rooms except the 2 baths and laundry room, unpacked 90% of everything, found a new running route, and dinged up a handful of walls already – me being the main culprit.
And so, we begin a new routine. A new normal. Trips to our new town’s library. Visits to the farmer’s market. Cooling down at a new -to-us ice cream shop. Learning the aisles at the local grocery store. Finding the best routes to our destinations. All the things that make daily life so routine and familiar and comfortable. Things that I’ll never again take for granted.
Welcome home little family.