So, this is our chosen place of residence in Pittsburgh.
We are done.
And I can't wait to meet her.
She does look like a girl, doesn't she?
Maybe it's the terrific faux floral wreath.
Any which way, I get to meet her next week and once that happens,
you can look forward to all of the planning and blabbing I'm going to be
going on and on and on about.
You are quite welcome.
For today though, this family can relax and bask in the post-home-buying-glow.
For us, this means no temporary housing. Wahoo!
The movers come, they pack, they leave. We leave too.
The movers drive across the country with our crap. We drive too.
The movers drop our stuff off at our house. We do too.
The kids fight over bedrooms. The parents fight over closet space.
Life is good.