had been stolen, from in front of our house. Chris left it unlocked, so I guess
someone just couldn't pass up the opportunity. But it's strange for me to picture
my idea of a car thief driving around our old Prius with the car seats bumping
Dan Zanes. Even the cop said "Wow, people don't usually steal Priuses."
I think the saddest part is that we had a tape deck in that car, and thus a bunch
of old irreplaceable mix tapes. (Including one Chris made for me when we had
been dating for four months!)
|Tap dancing with Thalia.|
And....we got in to the public Montessori program we were hoping for.
I am excited and relieved at this new direction our lives will go for the next
six or more years. We know at least four other kids who will be in the program
so that should help with the transition to Kindergarten.
|Boogying with Beatrix to Willie Nelson's Christmas album. Yes really.|
Between the insurance paperwork and the school chats, we've been having play dates and park days, reading one million books and drawing one million pictures. It's not very warm, sadly, but we are making do with our free time. And last night Chris and I went to see Jeff Mangum. It was a great show and a helpful neighbor lent us their car so we could take the babysitter home. Riding out those highs and lows.