Smilin' & Smoochin'

Terrific Tuesday.

Today we closed on our house, moved out of our apartment and moved into our home. We are in! It's crazy out here- no one above us running wild, no cars thumping out my window, and there are stars. Real stars. It's hard to see them for the rain- but you can see them. My husband and our dear friend Brian should get some kind of medal. Or at least something other than Chik Fil A and a hug from me... They packed the truck last night in the pouring rain, and had it unloaded, in the pouring rain, in about 3 hours. Who. Does. That. They rock.

So here we are, the 3 of us, in our first home together. Our new beginning. With boxes scattered and the radio goin'. With a bottle of our best champagne in solo cups and a sleepy baby in my arms. The baby we bought this house for. Life is good.

For tonight, anyway, I'm ok with not having a TV or our computers. Just the 5 of us, some tunes, a little bubbly and a lot of smilin' and smoochin'. And Of course my iPhone to blog with while I finish nursing.

Despite our unfortunate events in the last 36 hours, I am constantly being reminded of just how fortunate we are, and how much material things are nothing in comparison to my little 3-piece family; and all the smilin' and smoochin' that comes with 'em.

Until Next Time,
The Guff