Packing up and moving out!

So I am my mother's daughter after all. It has only taken approximately 20 years for me to realize that I was not adopted or switched at the hospital, (it's a long story) that I have the genes of at least my mom. She is a stresser and a worrier, and I have always told her to be calm and not to worry, things work out. Well those genes have kicked in, because I have been stressing and worrying, and since I have been pregnant, having random crying outbursts about anything you can think of. Moving, insurance, being a mom, money, and much much more. And I find that my mother and I roles have been reversed as she patiently tells me to be calm and that everything will work out. Well like many other time's in my life, she is quite correct. One of the biggest stresses is over! We are moving into the apartment that we have been praying for! So we have been franticly cleaning and packing so that we can move by next Thursday, and in the mean time working and going to school. It has been a crazy week and a half, but it will all be worth it in the end! However we are so sad to be leaving our little love nest. It has been the greatest first apartment ever!