So it's going to be a pretty big week for me. Tomorrow is my 28th birthday (gasp!) and by the end of the week, I'll be living back at la casa de my parents. That's right, I am moving back in with my folks, or at least until I get married in 7.5 months!
So I haven't been able to blog much lately due to the fact that I've been cleaning out my little bedroom in order to move everything out. It's amazing how much clutter I've accumulated in just three short years! But as excited as I am about moving on to the next chapter in my life, I'm really sad about saying goodbye to this one.
When I moved into this apartment, I had no idea what the future was going to bring. All I knew was that I wanted a fresh start; a change to my life. Little did I know just how much of a change this one little move would bring me! The night I called this apartment home, I met the man of my dreams. The man I am going to marry. He literally arrived at my doorstep and was standing in my living room when we were introduced. And believe it or not, I knew from the moment I met him that he was the ONE. Cliche, but true.
So here I am, getting ready to leave the place I've made my home and move back to the place that made me. And as much as I tease Momzilla, I'm actually excited about living with my parents again. MZ and I will have a lot of fun with our wedding plans and when I leave that house on my wedding day, I'll really be leaving from it.
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