So I decided moving is some hard work. Especially while being pregnant. I figured it'd be best done before the baby is here. I have been wanting to move since the fire. (click and you will see it) I am not sure who was recording that. (Cat was random but it was the best video I found) Anyways Casey and I slept right through it. This happened in March 2011. Some lady thought it'd be a great idea to set a fire because she was mad. Lets just say it was horrible. And do you see how close the person was. We live a lot closer. Right across the parking lot. People may have judged us for having to pay 2 rents for several months BUT we would rather be safe than not wake up. We would wake up to a NEST of cigarettes right outside our door. Not that is just a fire waiting to happen. Also we had huge spiders. Probably quarter size. They were nesting in our couch. How did this happen? Well our door does not have covered creases. Which brings me to the fact that whoever "cleans" the place watered our door down. Do you know what happened? Let's just say part of our carpet was soaked. If we didn't have a mat I'm sure the carpet would have been badly damaged. I went outside and told her not to do that. What did she say? "Not my fault. Not my problem." Uh yea it is if you are the one with the water hose standing outside my door. Then our neighbors move in. Tongan or something like that. Listen to music in the middle of the night and smoke standing against our bedroom where our bed is and chat the night away. Seriously? Then I want to take a nap and I hear people by our bed I look out the window and seriously is my window some kind of TV? There was a couch right outside our door and there were our neighbors facing our window. So I don't care much of what people think. I'm home alone most of the time and I don't want anything happening to me and I don't want our baby living through this.
Anyways back to the moving. We just got our keys to the apartment and moving everything over. Hard stuff but worth it. I love our neighbors. We can't hear them and they are in our ward. It's only a street over but there is already a big difference. I can't wait for the last box to be officially unpacked, everything in it's place and ready for the baby. I love my husband and his hard work.
