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06/19/2026

The arrival is beautiful, sometimes chaotic. The excitement is real. The girls are wide-eyed and everything feels like possibility.

And then day three happens, day four and day five.

The novelty starts to settle. The routines you relied on at home don't exist yet here. You're in a new kitchen figuring out where everything is.

The girls are a little restless. You're a little restless. And the hub doesn't start for almost three weeks.

This is the part nobody usually posts about.

We're in that in between phase right now and I want to be honest about it because I think the gap between arrival energy and settled rhythm is something families need to know about before they do this.

It's not bad. It's just real. It's the adjustment that has to happen before the life you came here to live can truly start.

We travel so slowly that it's never really go go go and days full of activities. That rarely happens.

So we're filling the days with exploring. We've explored the neighborhood some and the town square. A couple pupuserias. Today was the Botanical Gardens - entry was $2 (only $1.50 for children) and the girls ran around for two hours.

The Children's Museum is on the list. The beach is coming. This weekend we're checking out the city and historic sites more in depth.

The rhythm is building. It just takes longer than the highlight reel suggests.

Follow along because I'm documenting everything, including the parts that don't make it into the beautiful travel posts. And grab the free Opt Out Checklist in my bio if you want to see how we built toward this.

Selling my first home. My big first dream. And that dream? It was everything I hoped it would be. But now I have a new o...
06/19/2026

Selling my first home. My big first dream. And that dream? It was everything I hoped it would be. But now I have a new one. πŸ₯Ή

1,245 sq ft condo in a gated community that puts you right in the middle of everything Atlanta has to offer. Two blocks from MARTA and the airport is just 30 to 45 minutes away on the train.
Walkable to shopping and dining. Pool. Amenities. And views that make you stop mid sentence.

Perfect for the professional on the move, small families who travel a lot, or anyone who wants low maintenance and high quality of life.
Link in the comments. πŸ”‘

06/16/2026

We are here.

And the arrival feeling is so different from the anticipation feeling. In the best way.

Anticipation carries all the unknowns. The what ifs. The logistics. The weight of making sure everything holds while you're away.

Arrival is just this. The thing you built toward. Real and right in front of you.

What surprised me most in the first 24 hours was how quickly and easily we all adapted.

The girls seemed even more at ease than they were in Guatemala, which really said everything.

My oldest spotted the landscape immediately and announced she wants to climb a volcano. My youngest spent the first afternoon complaining about the heat (it was 94 degrees and yes it is HOT here, hotter than we expected) and then by the end of the day told me she wants to live here. I'll take it.

The apartment is more modern than a traditional Central American home but it still has that feel and the views are absolutely incredible.

El Salvador reminds us of Guatemala in a lot of ways but it has its own charm. It's hillier than we expected, much hillier actually. The evenings feel quieter here. But fair warning, the street noise starts early. Like 4am early. Just like Guatemala.

My husband and I looked at each other at some point in the first few hours and didn't have to say anything. We both knew.

Today was still settling in, unpacking, getting organized and a grocery store run. The ordinary stuff that makes a place start to feel like yours.

I'm going to document all six weeks honestly. The beautiful parts and the hard ones. The days that feel like the answer and the ones that are still questions.

This is what two years of building toward something looks like when you finally get to live inside it.

Follow along because you're going to want to see every chapter of this. And if you're watching this thinking, "I want to build toward something like this too," the free Opt Out Checklist in my bio is exactly where we started. Or comment FREEDOM and let's talk about how we make this life financially possible.

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