In 2003, I moved from Florida to New York to be with the hubs. I graduated nursing school there. We got married. Moved into our first place together. We were there 3 years and 4 months before his job moved us to California.
We loved it there. The weather and the things to do were beyond. We had our first baby, moved from an apartment to a house and realized that being so far from family was really hard. 3 years and 1 month later, they moved us to DC.
We bought our first house. Our second baby was born. We made amazing friends. 3 years and 4 months later, it’s time for more adventure in our lives.
We are moving!
We will be calling Charlotte, NC home next month! I’m so excited and sad to leave all at the same time. Billy’s sister and her family are here and our neighborhood is honestly the most exciting one ever. There has been no lack of tears since we found out last week. It’s bittersweet. I’m stressed about selling the house (and by that I mean keeping it clean to show). I’m nervous about the transition of the move affecting Cooper starting school in August and about finding a new house that I love as much as this one.
At the same time, I have friends down there that I’m excited to live near. I can’t wait to explore a new city, find a new favorite restaurant and meet new people. I’m thrilled to be moving closer to my family. We’ve always talked about Charlotte and this is a great opportunity for my husband that we could’t pass up!
I will be a mad woman over the next week getting our house ready to put on the market. Oh and getting ready to go on a cruise next week. It’s not crazy around here or anything. Anyone want to come help with my mile long to-do list? I pay in wine and straw-ber-ritas.