Most of our earthly belongings are contained in boxes at this moment. They fit rather nicely in a 6X6X6 space in our living room corner. The walls are bare, except for patched-up nail holes. It feels less and less like home. Sad, but exciting at the same time. A new place, new possibilities.
I must say that I am a bit jealous of my wife's older brother and sister. Bro has a nice townhome, and sis is about to get a whole house (pretty nice looking I might add). Not jealous in a bad way, I'm super happy for them. Just not in the cards for us I suppose. Oh well, we have so much to be thankful for without worrying about the stuff we can't afford.
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You can fit all your stuff in 8 cubic metres? That's crazy! We've easily got twice as much (if not more) stuff. Oh, how I long for the days when everything I owned and needed fit in my car. :)
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