I am loving the new house. I’m finally unpacked and it is starting to really feel like home. The move itself was kind of insane. Between our buyer’s lawyer being a total flake, and getting the keys at 6 pm, tempers were short and the moving lasted long into the night. Mom and Dad have sworn that they will never move again; I can’t blame them. While waiting for keys at the old house, we did get a quiet moment and something pretty special; there was a robin’s nest on the master bedroom’s window ledge and three little birds in the process of hatching.
Wow. That was really neat to see.
So, what’s the best thing about the new house?