Part Twelve: The Truck-tor
It is the little things that always seem to work like magic. We are still having difficulties with getting dude comfy at daycare… so, like any normal parent, we have started to bribe him. The best part is though, the […]
It is the little things that always seem to work like magic. We are still having difficulties with getting dude comfy at daycare… so, like any normal parent, we have started to bribe him. The best part is though, the […]
Well, first solid week, kids are in school and hubby is “doing time” with the little dude at daycare. Oh yes, daycare. I know me, she who takes the world upon her shoulders. She who shuns daycare …
It is our first weekend here.. well, real weekend. We played, we unpacked and we started to settle in. We are getting in our groove, we are figuring things out, routines, schedules, groceries… all the fun …
I made a friend. okay, not really a friend, but at least someone talked to me. Oh thank god…. Someone talked to me. It makes the sunshine appear, it makes the day brighter. I am bouncing around like …
We are a few days in. The kids are making friends, the boxes are being unpacked, the chicken coop is clean. These are all good things. Except. Well, except it has still been hard to meet anyone. And I …
As we waited for the girls to finish school (only 2 hrs on this first day) we took the little dude to his new daycare. Now, here’s the thing. I did not want to do daycare. …
Today was the day we started school. Okay. The kids started school. We arrived at school and tentatively, nervously made our way to the office. MY husband was walking along, not a care in the world as …
So, now you know the truth. These posts are back dated. You are about 2 weeks behind my reality! Now granted, every now and then you catch up, but generally I like to give myself …
My son has a certain addiction to Diego. Diego is his dude. And I am ok with that, especially since our middle child had a thing for Barney and I am not sure I could go …
When you pack up a house, and spend two weeks in transition, you sometimes forget the little extra things you may need when you move in. Like paper towel for cleaning windows or Ziploc baggies for …
It is better than I remember. Like so many things, our minds were so overwhelmed by the process of the move when we came to see this house initially, I don’t think we even really looked …
And we are here. The whole journey, the first ferry (I think for my entire life ferries have always come in multiples) to the loading up at Costco, to the second ferry… my tummy rolled, my …