We're still getting settled into our new home, but I felt more at home the first day we moved in our new house than in all of the three years we lived in our house in Southwest Florida. It is just our perfect home, and I feel so blessed and humbled it's "ours".
Transitioning into the "big city" life is a little bit of a different story. We live in a beautiful, quiet community, but it is going to be quite an adjustment for both McKenna and I. It is essentially a 20 minute drive on the interstate to get anywhere. That includes Target. That alone is quite an adjustment for me and McKenna. Roaming our indoor playground requires a bit more planning than it once did. And with getting the home in order, I've found it difficult to find the motivation to get out and check out allllllllll of the fun things this city has to offer for a toddler whose world is her oyster.
This weekend's home priority was getting our pretties a home on the wall for the first time.
Many people will never truly understand the beauty in this picture. And that's ok. But it makes my heart happy (and I'm sure any other Tula-loving mom that happens upon this blog. I just block out that this is what the wall underneath the rack looks like at the time being:
Her bins upon bins of toys and stuffed animals will find a home soon 😁.
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