Goodbye Little Place

We are getting rid of our apartment. Our first, bonified spot together. Our family place. This home saw us from the honeymoon to the crib-in-the-kitchen stage. Alright, it wasn't that long of a transition.

I'm sad to say goodbye to it, though, no matter how difficult it is to cram Tommy's clothes and toys and amusement chairs into its 3 rooms. We have a lot of memories there---from signing a lease as seniors in college to sitting on new leather couches and staring with shock at 1) the bright green walls and then 2) the positive pregnancy test.

And then Tommy's first day home, in the bassinet. Who could forget the feeling of shock that we'd been entrusted with such responsibility?

Somehow, our lives changed in our little apartment, such that we would never be the same.