Josh, Anaya, and I are homeless. Just kidding, but we are currently holed up at my parents house. Last week our home got broken into. Stupidly before leaving to go to our good friends Joel and Benji's birthday party I forgot to lock the doors. We returned home late that night and realized that our home had been broken into. The crooks got away with some electronics, some clothes, sports memorabilia, and my engagement ring-which coincidentally I left on the kitchen table as I was rushing.
Its a terrible thing when you come home and realize that people have been rambling through your things, doing God knows what, and taking things. Thats why we are at our parents, I just havent felt completely safe staying their. We will probably go back tomorrow or something, who knows.
I cant complain too much though, we all are safe and have our health. Plus we still have my pregnancy to be celebrating!
On a brighter note, How is everyone's weekend going?