There’s just something about sleeping in your own bed that makes everything better. We finally got to sleep in our own bed on Wednesday night.

 We got it safely out of the flooded basement and into the garage at our new house. After we were sure it was dry and not damaged, we moved it inside.

We set it up…and went back to our rental house, where our mother, pets, clothes, food, etc. still are. So we’ve been sleeping on an air mattress in the living room.

Rafa and I were talking about a mini-vacation…when he realized we could take a trip to stay in our own bed! We packed up our toothbrushes and went down to the new house. We sat on camping chairs in our unfinished living room and talked until late.

In the morning, we got to enjoy the view from our new window:

Trees! (Never mind the moving boxes – I’ll deal with those later.)

After a night sleeping in our own bed, we felt amazing. My handsome man got ready for work and we tested the new commute.

I can’t wait until we move!