Speaking of grown up things, we're going house hunting this weekend in our new city. We don't know the neighborhoods that well, so I'm a little overwhelmed at the thought of finding THE house. And before anyone says to just rent for a year and get to know the town, let me just say I am DONE renting. I'm ready to really unpack, you know, all the boxes of "things" that we have just been storing in closets because it's not worth the effort to hang pictures or utilize fancy wedding gifts. The only way we will be renting yet again is if we don't find anything that meets our somewhat picky list in time to move in August. That is probably my worst nightmare! So with that being said, our poor realtor is going to be showing us about 20 houses this Saturday. Fingers crossed that one's a winner!