Today, we pack more of our stuff into boxes that we don’t have room for in our tiny apartment. It’s becoming surreal that in just three short weeks we are moving. Marcus and I were talking about some of our favorite memories that we’ve made here, and we realized something. All of our favorite memories are the ones when we were struggling with money and such (we aren’t now), and all we had was literally each other. The day we officially move out of this place will be a hard one for sure. We’ve made so many good memories (some bad not gunna lie) in this tiny one bedroom apartment. Although we have a ton of stuff to pack and get done, the time we spent here was well worth all the things we’ve accumulated. I’m going to miss this place, but I am excited for what is to come. I’m excited for a new place that we can call home, even if it’s another apartment under someone, or with noisy neighbors. I’m excited to grow, not only as a person, but with Marcus too. And maybe, just maybe, there will be an extra surprise in the form of a tiny bundle. Anyway, thank you guys so much for all the love and support as always. Much love.