I Live With A Boy!

Well, we did it. We moved Kyle out of his old place, down the street 2 and a half whole blocks, into *my* new place. (Well, I suppose it's now *our* new place, but I'm still getting used to calling it that.)

And since it seemed petty silly to rent a big old truck for a dinky 2 and a half block move... we did like this:


The little civic that could

And like this:



What? How you *you* move a couch?

Way less silly, don't you think?
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p.s. YIKES! I live with a BOY!!!!! So weird!