We got out keys today! It doesn't feel real. I went over to the house with the girls and walked around abit. I felt like I was somewhere that I wasn't supposed to be, like any minute someone was going to walk in the door, look really confused and annoyed and say, "who are you and what are you doing here?" Well, that didn't happen and the girls and I put a few things away that we had brought with us. Mostly some toys for the bonus room. Here in this apartment and in past apartments, I've always felt like our front room is overflowing with toys, totally packed. But once I had all the toys in the bonus room, it looked kind of sad and small. I have a feeling that is going to be a reacurring theme with our move. But I don't mind. I'd rather feel like it's empty then for it to feel like it's too crowded.

Now I'm off to continue to pack. Our apartment is a MESS. Seriously. It I wasn't so lazy, I'd take a picture, upload it and post it. Oh well.