…having him to move in was an adventure…it was not just an adventure, but AN ADVENTURE.
The packing, the excitement, the shopping, the love…the time, the unpacking and the storage.
I packed my items in 3 days…left everything big to my kid’s father…and I helped him pack his whole house, cleaned it and sorted items and packed away. Then I helped him mom pack her stuff as well.
I had already become his wife…spiritually.
In my apartment lived 3 adults and 4 kids…in 2 bedrooms, but love was the central idea.
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