
We thought that our
move next door in December was a little out of the ordinary, but it turns out that our time at number 16 is already coming to an end. A 'Sold' sign hangs boldly out front and we're starting to pack our belongings. On August 1, we'll be back at number 14 thanks to the perfect timing of our neighbors moving down to Stratford. Back to our humble roots - the old stomping ground has a little more 'soul' than the place we're in now. Plus, the slightly dingy carpet is much more amenable to Jamie's fast-approaching days on an orange baby-food diet. We're thankful, but are rolling our eyes. A move with a baby is a bit of a pain, to put it mildly.
5 Comments:
Hi guys,
that's priceless. Perhaps Cara and I can relate little, having moved from appartment #305 to #202 to #200 in the space of less than 2 years...
well that's just hilarious. in an un-funny way... I don't think I ever updated my address book, so now I really don't have to!
could be worse!
Meg
Madness!
Keep your blog where it is though.
That 'Next blog button' is dangerous.
Are you aware that three blogs over there's a naked guy in a pool with the heading 'Greece. The Land of Gods'
Don't think I'll go exploring like that at work anymore...
Jake
Hilarious. Stick to ours buddy. You'll never catch me naked in Greece. Much to fast.
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