
09/08/2025
We’ve lived in three different places together so far. Each one held a chapter of our story. Our first apartment was small but full of laughter and late-night conversations. The second was a space that was a reminder that even when life felt transitional, our love was solid. And now, we’re in our house, the one that feels like the foundation of the family we’re building.
With every move came new lessons. We learned how to build Ikea furniture without losing our patience, even though some days that came with one of us leaving the tools and instructions out for the other person until they got tired of tripping over it lol. First we learned how to make a home in a space, not knowing this would be the start of endless love. And now we’re learning how to make a house into a home that will one day hold the sound of little feet. The walls may have changed, but the love inside has only grown stronger. Because at the end of the day, home was never about the address. It’s always been us.