Moving...again

So 4 moves in 3 years. I guess that's a little excessive, especially since we aren't in the military. Lets review our different apartments, just for kicks.

1. Wymount prison cell. Yes that's what it felt like with the cinder block walls. But that pantry was huge and you could store everything in that apartment (there just wasn't any living space).

2. Old house. Emphasis on old. Lots of living space, no bathroom outlet, and no heating control. No bueno.

3. 300 S. Apartment. Liked this one. Looked nice, enough living space, and we made the storage space work.

4. Now, we have moved to Brad's parents house and are in the basement.

Why? Because the price is right. That really is what it comes down to. Health insurance is such a joke this next year (and I can't currently find the new cards in this moving mess...not good). Plus we have a car payment now. And I'm applying to nursing school. And all of Brad's possible jobs are up here in salt lake/davis county. Bad parts: We are in a cold basement, the closet feels microscopic, we share a kitchen, and my commute to work is ridiculous. (FYI: Brad's parents live in Kaysville).

So I'm working on focusing on the positives and enjoying being with family. I do love my in-laws. So that's nice, however, some of the way they do things...well it will be an adjustment. But for now, it really was the best option for us and we appreciate their help. So yipee for 1 hour commutes!