We moved into our lovely home a week ago. On a soggy tropical storm day we signed the papers. All one thousand of them (or so it seemed). While giddy with excitement, we also begin realizing the enormity of the work to be accomplished. Wallpaper removal, old carpet removal, broken appliance removal, lots and lots of cleaning. The to-do list mounts.
I like seeing past it, sitting on the worn rugs staring at my high Florida ceilings. The daily trips to our neighborhood pools (there are two! *squeal*) seem to keep us distracted as well.
I will post before and afters of our progress, but it may take awhile as we save up for the remodels and furniture to fill the sunlit spaces. It is truly my dream home. All of our furniture appears miniature. Like we moved dollhouse furniture into a real home. My coffee table looks looks like a comical step-stool propped up against the built-in bookshelves.
The difference in cost of living is still so surprising to me. I have to catch myself when I think something is a "good deal" when really it's just average or even expensive.
The difference in cost of living is still so surprising to me. I have to catch myself when I think something is a "good deal" when really it's just average or even expensive.
We are so grateful for the help of family. Lots and lots of help. My sister, Sherri, and her family have been caring for my Carter and Larissa while I go off to shoot weddings out of state (and now out of country!). My parents seem to rush in at the moment we need them most. Then, Ben's parents even came down to help us! We are so blessed.
There isn't much time to document our whirlwind of a life, but here's a peek into our slice of paradise.
Um, yes, I know, that I'm the luckiest girl ever. *blush*
The anniversary lovebirds.




















































