Here's something funny, after spending 11 months griping about this or that or the other thing about our home in Santa Monica, when it came time to walk out for the very last time this weekend, my silly mom actually started to cry. She was thinking back on times like this:
And this:
And feeling nostalgic for when I was so small like this:
And all the special memories that we will have from that first home as a family.
I suppose I will miss Starbucks most of all.
But anyway, here we are! Back home for my parents and Champ, but a whole new world for me! As some people have predicted, I have had a wee bit of trouble adjusting to my new environment. Could it be the lack of carpeting? (I slip and slide alot on these wood floors. Not sure I love that!) Could it be the freezing temperatures the first two nights we were here (even though I wore three pairs of PJs!)? Could it be that there are so many people and so many things to see, I am just super wound up? The answer is, nobody knows but me, and I'm not telling! But I'm also not sleeping!
We *all* hope it won't be long before this house really feels like home!
I don't have too many photos yet, but here are a few:
Day one - Maribel came to help me unpack boxes!
Today I had my work cut out for me, supervising some landscaping projects in the yard!
Even after a long day on the construction site, I still found time to whip up something tasty in my new kitchen!
C'est magnifique!
Mom makes a good sous-chef. I'm too busy to be bothered with things like clean up!
Now mama better go do that clean-up and get to bed. I will be calling for her in just a few short hours!
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