Moving Our Home

We move this morning.

We're only moving a mile and a half away from our current apartment.

But, it's still a move.

Which I do not enjoy.

We have lived in our little apartment for just over 3 years.

This is the apartment where we brought our dog, Izzy, home.

This is the apartment where I had two miscarriages.

This is the apartment where I found out I was pregnant with J.

This is the apartment where I was sick for 8 months.

This is the apartment where we brought J home.

This is the apartment where we laughed, cried, played, worked, slept, had tons of family and friends visit, etc.

This little apartment has been such a good home to us.

And we have totally outgrown it.

Our new home so perfectly fits our needs in every way.  I know that we're making the right decision moving.  I know that we will be much happier in this new home.

But, a little part of me is sad to close the door on this chapter of our lives.