This post is for my good friend and adopted niece, Izzy. Izzy wanted to send me a package recently, but she was concerned that she might need to send it to my Dad’s house because he has a mailbox and Izzy wasn’t sure that I did. When Izzy’s Mom was able to convince her that Aunt Traci does, in fact, have her own mailbox, Izzy replied “Oh, cuz she is an adult.” I guess it’s official. I have arrived!Besides having my own mailbox, some of the things I like about having an apartment/being an adult are that I have my own washer and dryer, my very own garage, my own Bosch mixer, and a subscription in my name to the Ensign and the Salt Lake Tribune. (I guess I also have my own account with Questar Gas and Bountiful City Power, but those ones aren’t nearly as exciting.)
Here are a couple of pictures of my new place. I will hopefully be able to post pictures of my cute living room soon. Unfortunately, I have just learned that an estimated delivery date of three weeks out at Furniture Warehouse (on Road Redwood, for those of you in the Salt Lake valley who have seen the annoying ads) really translates to a six week wait time. And that’s just an estimate. Stay tuned.
I am loving the photos of your new place! It's hard to say what my favorite item is, but I love that I can see the careful thought that went into the placement of each element. It just brings a smile to my face:)
ReplyDeleteLove the pictures of your place and of my little Izzy that picture really captures her. She sure loves her "Aunt Traci." She is excited to see your adult stuff in person, next time we get to Utah.
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