We moved on Saturday. We left the city. On the front step of our apartment, there was a paper heart cut out of construction paper. We shut the door.
Our new house is small and square and smells like new paint. The back door creaks when you open it. The toilet seat is hot pink. A Meyer lemon tree grows outside. We will have a vegetable garden. And a clothesline. I want to plant lavender. And take more pictures -- the only photo I have in our new house is this one of Mari on the wok box (her favorite spot).
It is raining. Our first rain in our new house.
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