Ernesto rained on our parade

Over Labor Day weekend, Eric and Stef came to visit. We had fun amidst the chaos of life. It was an incredibly hard weekend of moving, cleaning, moving, raining, running, breathing, crying, laughing, talking and everything in between.

I love the metro... Stef and Genae are just insane.

The blur is Eric and I laughing... oh surprise, I'm giggling.















While it was sunny almost every day I had been in DC so far, the two days we decided to move during is when Ernesto's tropical storm decided to hit us. So, we got wet.




















Eric and I cramped as much as possible into the elevator to take things up to our apartment. We live on the third floor, yay for elevators.