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now we can play music as loud as we want

I was seventeen years old the last time that I lived in an actual house.

Not an apartment, not a dorm, a real house with a garage and attic and guest bedrooms and a living and dining room that were not the same thing.

It’s a little weird.  It somehow feels very grown up to have a mortgage and a house — but I am slowly getting used to it.  I’m so excited for all the decorating and little updates we’ll be doing (hello, closet chandelier, where have you been all my life?!), I can’t wait for Calvin and Coco to explore our backyard, and I feel so lucky and grateful to have found a place we’ll stay for the next decade (or two). 

How crazy is that?