Home

It's done! We know own our new home - or rather the bank does -but we're ignoring that detail and rejoicing over the fact that it is now ours. Yay times ten! We get the keys on Ascension Day morning.

No more having to cram little girl in her stroller into the tiniest elevator in the world. No more having to do the dishes by hand. Husband is especially thankful of this since it has been his chore, in fact he is doing them right now :). No more having to have a washing machine that opens at the top because the other kind doesn't fit into our bathroom. No more having to step up into the bathtub to take a shower.

On the other hand, no more soaking in the bath since the new place has a sauna but not so surprisingly no bathtub.

What we now leave, this is the home were we have spent our first three and half years together. Here is where we brought our new born baby girl. Here is where Husband carried me over the threshold the day after we had gotten married. Here is where we had huge fights when renovating it to suit both our tastes but those are the fights that made us a real couple. This was our first home together and we will never forget.