As of yesterday, we've been living in Manhattan for one year.
It was a year of new beginnings. New jobs. New friends. New apartments and new neighborhoods. New family members and a chubby little bulldog to love. It was a year of challenges. Blessings in disguise. Life lessons and awkward moments. Lots of back rubs. Too few phone calls. And Pinkberry. So much Pinkberry.
This week we celebrate one year in our city, two years of marriage and my 23rd birthday.
Husband put together this little video to document the last year.
You know, because we don't have the time or desire to blog and scrapbook.
You know, because we don't have the time or desire to blog and scrapbook.
