We finally sold our condo after being on the market for 11 months. I've been a broken record for years saying, "this is the LAST year I will live here." Only to continue to live in our condo. We are finally out and moved back in with my parents. My youngest brother is away at college and has a large room so we are staying there. My sister and her son also live with my parents. This means we have...Two 3 year olds, a 9 month old, my parents, my husband and I, my sister, and her 8 month old pitbull puppy. It actually hasn't been too bad, but there was an adjustment period. Except for necessaties, all our belongings are in a pod in storage.
Noah also turned 3 on Sunday and we had his birthday at my parents house. I just wanted to give him a great party because he has been saying, " I want to go to my house." He doesn't understand why we aren't going home. Other then feeling bad for him, I don't miss our condo at all.
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