After a three month search, we finally found a new place to live. The girls will have their own room, we will have a small yard, a communal playground and pool and even a rec room for the kids.
I am happy and excited, but also scared.
I have moved many times in my life. In fact, there was a time where I moved five times in just over five years. You’d think I would have got it down to an art by now, and I do, except not for when there are kids involved.
The thought of trying to pack and unpack everything while trying to preserve some normalcy for a two year old, six month old twins, two dogs and a cat is going to be an undertaking for sure.
But, the silver lining is that I will be able to blog about my experience and let you know what works/doesn’t work incase you find yourself in a similar situation.
Fingers crossed for a smooth transition.