When we moved here back in September we barely fit everything into our little Toyota.
Right now I can look around the room and see all the things we've purchased since then..
A gargoyle to guard out mantle,
My newest tea set to make it feel more like home,
Taylor's newest TV screen, so he can play xbox and watch movies at the same time.
The box of yarn to keep me busy,
Our printer,
My books,
Our new shoes,
Our wine glasses, so we can drink Dr. Pepper like fancy people,
My box of buttons,
Mowgli's newest toys.
My button collection has literally doubled since this picture was taken!
I really don't know if this will all fit.
When we first moved here we didn't have room for dishes, how silly of me to buy a whole tea set.
It's not that I have a spending problem. I just like to fill my house.. er.. apartment with things that remind me of home, things that make me feel like I'm not living in a hotel.
Things that make me feel like I belong.
I'm not looking forward to these next few weeks.
I hate packing.
I hate throwing out things.
I hate leaving things behind.
Someday we will move into a big house, where we will stay for years and years and I can fill it with gargoyles and tea sets and buttons and books.
Until then I guess I can always mail my stuff to my new address.
P.S. I changed my blog back... I felt closed in. I like a lot of space. I feel like I can breath again... phew!