You know what that means.
Mostly because that’s all I have time for today.
I am 99.9% unpacked. (can I get a woo hoo!)
Without further ado, my last week in insta pics.
Insert the obligatory follow me on instagram here (Marriage by Design) obvs.
I had a nice big vodka soda on my way out of NYC.
Then I cried to the bartender.
I was a blubbering idiot all day long.
This is where the crying started.
Shutting off all the lights and closing our cute apartment door.
Then I got to my inlaws place in MN and saw this and I started to feel a little better.
Then we got an offer on our Houston house and I felt A LOT better.