Movin' On Up

The day finally came that we moved out of our one bedroom, 700 sq. foot apartment. I'll admit I was a bit sad. We had lived in that place the longest and had so many memories... buying tamales from the lady selling them door-to-door, being awaken by the neighbor's music, and by the lady upstairs who could only play one church hymn (and not very well). In all seriousness, there are some things I miss about living in an apartment, but I LOVE owning a house more. So, it's official. We've moved on up and are the proud owners of a very cute townhouse.