Seb just went up to our bedroom because he is tired, I tried to talk him out of it (naps are good, but trying to let go off that habit so we can sleep better at nights).
Seb is down again, he got bored up there alone.
I still can’t believe this house is ours. It is too intense! We’re unpacking stuff slowly and it actually works better than unpacking everything in one go. It’s getting really home here.
It’s a lot of young people in these buildings too with over pumped cars that doesn’t even look that great. Pretty much people I/we never hang out with usually.