My Life in Boxes

So, today's the day. We are moving out of Brooklyn. The morning started out with my 3 year old in tears saying, "I don't want to leave my house in Brooklyn. Brooooooklyn." Leave it to a 3 year old to express exactly how you are feeling. We are on to bigger and better things is what I have to keep telling myself despite my tears.

Our closing on the apartment is on Thursday and we will be staying with family for a little while until our renovations are complete on the house.

So, let's lift our glasses in a toast to the BK. 8 years of memories. An engagement, a wedding, the first place we bought together and the arrival of our two boys... It's been swell. We will miss you. Thanks for having us.





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  1. Aww such great memories there! So happy for you guys! Bitter sweet it is!

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    1. So true! Just have to remember that we will have great memories in the new house too! xo

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