A year ago, we made the biggest move of our marriage. It was the hardest move for me. I cried for days before the move, on the drive up to Washington, and for months after the move. We left behind an amazing ward, neighborhood, friends, and family. I made some lasting friendships in Arizona and will be forever grateful for the six years we lived there. This year has gone quickly. We are in another amazing ward and have made some great friends.
Now we are moving again, but it is only 10 minutes from where we live now and we are homeowners! We are sad to leave the area that we are in and our ward, but excited to be in a home and not an apartment (even though they are very nice apartments).
