Ten months + new husband + new house + new haircut (it's shorter than it's been since high school!) = new outlook on an old outfit.
We're moving into our house next weekend. Christopher is a little stressed, as it's not as done as he'd hoped. Surprisingly, I'm not stressed. Yet. I have a feeling once it sets in that we haven't packed a thing, I don't have any days off from work, and we only have a moving van reserved for one day, I'm going to be freaking out.
Here's a taste of what we've been up to with our house:
Entryway (almost) after (we still have a lot more to do, but this gives a good sense of what it'll look like):