From Under the Pile of Boxes

On Friday we moved out of our old house. On Saturday we moved the majority of boxes to our new house. On Sunday we cleaned (the worst) of the house. On Tuesday Dr. Daddy fled the country. Are you wondering why it has been quiet around here? That would be the reason. One sad thing about leaving our old house was that I actually planted a garden this spring and we were just starting to get the fruits (or vegetables to be precise) of my labor. We have been enjoying the lettuce I planted for a few weeks, but the carrots we just starting to grow. Rather than let them sit in the ground and dehydrate before someone else moved in and realized what they were, I pulled them up and much to Uncle Wiggily's delight, we had home grown carrots for lunch.


One fun thing about our new place is that you can see the trains go by from two bedroom windows. Even a few days into living at the new place there is still much excitement about watching the trains go past for the under 5 crowd.