My friends, it is time to move again. Last year's move to SB Manhattan was during a pregnancy. Always fun. Who can forget the visions of a pregnant woman walking up 6th street with a set of pots and pans in a grocery cart.
This year, adding to the fun and games...a BABY! Iolani's first move!
This move is bittersweet. We need more space, but this is the place where we nested, brought her home from the hospital, she got her first and second tooth. This is where she learned to crawl, fall, spit up, and make a slip and slide out of urine.
Okay, the slip and slide thing was my fault for letting her crawl around without a diaper for two minutes.
The only reason why we are moving is because we more space. We've liked it here.
Our next stop is the Pegasus. Here's our new place.
Anyone want to help us pack? I am finding that we have a couple of extra things in our kitchen. If you are around while I'm packing, you will probably be more likely to get this stuff. Already I know - we have extra travel mugs, two pitchers (not the baseball kind), and a george foreman grill - which we do not use. I don't care what Alex says...that thing has got to go. I make better tuna sandwiches without it.
The magic bullet...we keep.
And, of course...baby girl clothes...those are for the taking.