It has been six weeks since my husband, two boys, and I moved from Seattle, Washington, to Pensacola, Florida. Phew.
We are finally feeling like we can take a deep breath and relax a little.
Last night we finished the final room that still had piles all over the floor! Hooray!
Although Florida does not feel like home, now I have my home when I walk through my front door.
My favorite thing about this place is the fact that it is the middle of February, and I can have my windows open! The curtains are fluttering in the breeze and I am going to take a little rest with my littlest guy.