Oooh, oooh, see that? That's real carpet.
and the funny shaped walk in closet that we couldn't keep the boys out of .
and our counter space you could land a 747 on.
and this obscenely huge desk, which we love for it's space, but we don't love for its magnetic ability to attract clutter. The bookshelves were especially nice though, and now they're full of all our books.
Mr. Baseball adjusted seamlessly to the new apartment. On our first or second night I put the stools out on the back porch and he found a quick use for them. Along with doggy, and without any prompting from us, he climbed up on the stool and sat looking out over the complex for nearly ten minutes.