Monday, January 23, 2012
we moved, again.
That's right, despite trapper Stepheneski's mad mouse slaying skills, we continued to have problems. We decided to join the Mormon migration to a certain high rise two blocks from our house which as three other Mormon couples in it. It's rather spacious so we decided to opt for the one bedroom apartment for now. There's something charming to me about the idea of being crammed together as a family. I know in many ways it is easier to have everyone have their own separate space, but what's the point of having a family if you're never together, eh?
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You and Joseph (and me for that matter) agree that if a house gets too big its no longer a home:). Enjoy the ability to be crammed while you still can, we say! Glad you're moving up!
What about sanity and sleep? JK I'm glad you have such a good attitude about it. I definitely would chose a smaller, nicer, no mouse apartment to a large, old, unsafe, mousey one. There is also a lot to be said for having nice neighbors you can rely on for a support system when you are so far from family.
hip, hip, hooray!
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