I'm not sure if this counts as "happy" but I am feeling some pretty profound emotions right now, so just thought I'd swing by and have a word vomit.
My wife and I are expecting a baby in January and decided to move into a larger house. We are very excited and, relatively speaking, not a lot's changing because we're staying in the same neighborhood! However, it's also made me very reflective and sentimental. We moved into our current place in 2017. It was a new construction, so I remember us visiting it all the time when it was merely a block of wood. We watched it transform into a beautiful little townhome, and it was there we got our first doggo and decided to have kids. We had such a wonderful time there and I can't help but think back on how thankful we are.
I feel very lucky and happy for a phenomenal six years. It will take time for our new place to truly feel like home. These "end of era" moments mean more and more to me as I get older and move into new phases of life. One of the few constants has been, ironically enough, DTF!
I don't normally share personal stuff on here but... I dunno, it seemed appropriate for today.