All growed up

When Spidermonkey and I left the house yesterday morning the soft dew of youth was still upon us. Wild, unfettered and free we met the new day.
By the time we returned that night we were all growed up. Yes gentle reader, we have become home owners. And when I say 'home owners' I mean mortgage owners. Huzzah. The Great Australian Dream.
Our Great Australian Dream takes the form of a nice, new unit with two balconies and a lock up garage with storage space. (You know you're all growed up when the idea of storage space sends you into silent, blissful raptures. "We could put our winter linen down there!")
There is room for us, there is room for ALL our copious amount of stuff (we hope) and there is room for baby. There may even be room for Cat if we can't find his owners. There's even space for a dining area to be set up so we can have the high chair next to the table! (I have previously explained the importance of this.)
Regardless of the fact that we stayed within our budget and have kept borrowing to a minimum we both had some sleepless nights any-way. I guess it goes with the territory - and it's good practice.
Now we just have to pack. Damn.

Photos will follow.