Hanging Our Hats from Different Hooks (soon)

It's official, Ezra likes my place of employment. I brought him in and surrounded him! With toys. He really likes the jingle bells.

I have been fairly good at controlling myself, not buying him too much. Last week I went nuts on bath toys and he got some new crank up swimmers. I wanted to see if they actually swam. And they do. There's a fish, a whale, and a lady who does the butterfly. I'll have to get a video of all this action soon. I would like to stage a race!

We have a rather exciting announcement: we are moving! No, not back to MN, sorry Mom and Dad. Y'all should come here, leave the suffering behind you. We in fact are moving only about 8 blocks from our current house. It's a great house in a great location with great ladies and a great two year old girl! Ezra will have another little person around, ie double the toys. Although when we went over to see the place he was most taken with a potato.

We love Kristine and Britney (our current roomies) but the hustle and bustle of Killingsworth (we're between a police station and a fire station) is getting old. Also, our room is pretty tiny currently and I am beginning to feel nauseous looking at it. The stuff is closing in.

Our new house is across the street from a park, on a rarely used side street. The room? Two windows, big bed, closet that's almost like a little bonus room. Oh and rocking chair. Booya.

We'll wait until the second week of December to move, since I've got some projects to complete for my two classes on the 5th. Speaking of which, I don't want to talk about it but I might as well say it: I got a 72% on my test on Tuesday : (

The whole time I was taking it I was thinking, "Woo hoo! I know this one and that one and, Oh Man, I am sooooooo glad I studied the right parts of the chapters, I am soooo smart" etc. and then I got my score. What the freaky frack.

Tomorrow I have my second test. In Oceanography. The harder of the two. What will happen. Dun dun DAH! J'ai peur. Ich bin Angst. Ho paura. 怖いよ

And I'm having fun with google translate. (That's I'm scared in: French, German, Italien and Japonese.) Я боюсь. And Russian.

I will go brush my teeth and snuggle in with Bunny. He warms up the bed so nicely. Except where my feet go. Did I mention that his two top teeth are almost through? Holy crap, I know, a month ago he had NO teeth and now he almost has FOUR teeth. Bunny is almost a bunny. Watch out.