I soon found out the fireplace was necessary. 
Eric's old quilts. First night in our new home. So romantic.
It definitely felt little when everything just piled up in the front room. Two single people living with their parents have this much stuff? Two magic bullets?
Well, the mismatched bed didn't last for long. Here's the first attempt at getting things together the next day.
First meal at the table my parents used for their first apartment. Eric is quickly learning to eat like a rabbit.
Best first coach ever. My parent's Salvation Army couch, recovered for the second time.
Eric's first bouquet came home on our first full day. Well trained already.
No head board? We improvised.
This is the second day? This is beyond ridiculous, my apartment still doesn't look like this. And I will never make a bed as neatly as you. love it.
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