Blog Neglect…
What’s my excuse for blog neglect? Life.
We moved…again. We’ve outgrown our cracker jack box. Five of us + two bedrooms(one year) = some interesting challenges. So, we found a three bedroom townhouse in a neighboring community that will fit us nicely.
You’d think that we’d be pros by now…with the whole moving thing. It has gotten easier over the years. I do look forward to a new move. I look forward to the opportunity to go through all our stuff and purge our lives of excess. Nobody can accuse me of being a packrat. I look forward to new beginnings in new houses.
I do, however, have a desire to settle down…dig in and put some roots down into a community. Now that two-thirds of my kids are in school, I want them to be able to hang in there for awhile and make good friends and grow up with those friends. I hate that they’re always saying goodbye to friends that they make. But, somehow I manage to get them excited about new moves and new friends. They do O.K. for themselves.
Titus had his 6th birthday last Sunday. (Ironically…we moved into his 6th house on the same weekend.) We had a great day with him. He’s a fun kid. Josh took him out for a special birthday breakfast in the morning. We then let him plan his own special day…well…sort of. He first told me he wanted to go to NYC and go to ESPN Zone for lunch, Build-A-Bear after lunch and Max Brenner’s for dinner. I managed to get him to consider some other options. We ended up compromising with Chuck E. Cheese’s (a place I loathe) for lunch. We then went home and opened gifts and played with new toys for a bit. Red Robin was the dinner choice…there’s nothing like a group of strangers singing happy birthday in a public place to make a little boy feel important. We also planned on taking him to Build-A-Bear here at a local mall. I know it’s not as fabulous as the flagship store in
Manhattan…but it’s still fun, right? Anyways…we got to the mall and discovered they had a power outage. Build-A-Bear was closed, so we promised him a rain check.
Lilly’s birthday is this upcoming Monday. She’ll be 8. She’ll be starting in her new school on the same day.
Lydia is starting to move around…a lot. She’s doing the backwards crawl thing. Our new house is a split level with lots of stairs. So, the timing couldn’t be better…YIKES!
Life always seems to keep me on my toes. But, I wouldn’t trade mine for anybody else’s.














