I moved in with my DH after we got engaged about 4 months before our wedding. We were both living with our parents (my apt. got sold and I was looking for another one around the time we met, 9 months later he proposed so I just stayed put at my parents...he was 24 and unmotivated to move out on his own) and we wanted to be together. We've been married just shy of 7 years. Somedays I love him to pieces, some days he bugs the crap outta me, but we have a 6 year old little guy together and I wouldn't trade our life together for all the $$ in the world. Marriage is hard work. It's isn't always easy, it isn't always fun, but everyday is something new and I can't wait to see what it brings.