Although my humanist leanings hate the term "manifest destiny" for the inherent racism and sense of entitlement that went along with the original use of the term, the history teacher in me couldn't resist using it. We are about to embark on our own journey, excited to see what's in store for us on the other side of the country. I hope to use this platform to share our adventures (and misadventures) with family we are leaving behind back in the midwest.
Here we go, from a romantic (yet apparently raucous) garden wedding in Chicago:
To an apartment (lease signed sight unseen, eek!) in Portland. Our own Manifest Destiny.
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