We now have two 1-bedroom apartments. The moving pods arrived today, and we've started unpacking them into our 2nd 1-bedroom apartment. Aimee sprained her ankle yesterday and is hobbling around.
Grace is making friends, and starting to talk about who she will be inviting to her birthday in March.
I strongly suspect that our stuffed animals are planning an insurrection, as I often surprise them after they have organized themselves in suspiciously military formations.
Grace started kindergarten on Wednesday. She is thrilled to get on the bus each afternoon. She is only gone from home a little over 3 hours, and each day she has returned complaining about all the things she didn't get to do that day (I didn't go down the slide... I didn't get to paint, etc.)
Oh - and our closets have an unfortunate color:
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