So I’ve been remiss and leaving our web audience (both of them!) hanging after the great Spring Tour of Aught Eight. We got home after only a few minor travails on Saturday. The Jetta’s driver’s window decided to not be hampered by its mounting clips and fall into the door.
Did I mention this was in Chicago? 3 hours from home? Menards to the rescue with plastic wrap and duct tape…
So we got home and hashed out the issue of me taking the Zillow job I was offered — do we? Don’t we? OMG MOVE TO SEATTLE. Ultimately we decided that this was too great an opportunity to pass up. So here we go — to Seattle.
I’m packing RIGHT NOW.
In the meantime, I am sorting through the 1000 (literally) pictures I took while on vacation. Keep your eye on Flickr for the good ones.
Meredith continues to sit like a rockstar, which she finally figured out at Grandma and Grandpa C.’s house. She’s still wobbly, but she’ll sit for 5 minutes (or longer!) before she gets bored and flops back down. She’s turning more into a real person every day!