Today, I am moving over.
I moved over my toothbrush in the bathroom cabinet.
I moved over to MY side of the closet.
I moved over my snacks in the fridge to make room for extra food I will soon be needing.
I am moving over to my side of the bed.
I will be moving over to my rightful side of the car (which is NOT the driver's side, let me tell you).
I am moving over my Bible to the side of the coffee table instead of the middle so that soon, a second Bible will be placed next to mine in the morning.
I am so excited to be moving over all these to make room for a very important someone. I can barely type from this overwhelming excitement. I think there have only been two other times in my life when I have felt this excited. My wedding day and the birthday of my little girl. I love moving over.