New House

Nearly two weeks ago, my wife, Davina, and I moved into a new house. This is the fourth place we have lived in our six years of marriage and the second house we've actually owned. It seems we're making normal, if not, good progress when it comes to gradually up sizing our living arrangements. And I guess that's good. But the only problem is that I really, really hate moving...and packing and unpacking and sorting and throwing things away and wrestling


Our new house is bigger, nicer overall. We have a big deck on the back of the house that overlooks the back part of the subdivision since we're on a hill. I'll be able to see the train when it rolls by in the winter once the leaves have fallen off the trees. We have three bedrooms and an upstairs bonus room which I have claimed as my rec room/office (but mainly rec room). It still doesn't quite feel like home yet...it feels too nice to be home. It'll have to be broken in, lived in a little before it can feel like home. But it is nice. It'll also be nice to have the extra room in a few months.
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