We are in Maryland, intact. There is so much to write, but no time. Chaotic as expected. We think we will really like it here.
If I thought we would keep a low profile until we settled in a bit, I was mistaken. Already a friend of a neighbor has said to me: "I've seen you pushing that double stroller past my mom's house on Center Street!" In just a week's time I have the reputation of being that woman who walks everywhere with her two youngins. Oh and then there's this article about HPR from the local paper. (I connected with the journalist via Twitter when we were considering moving to Thurmont rather than Frederick. She saw potential for a fish-out-of-water story.)
Must get sleep. Wish I could keep up here and with all of you . . .
Good ol' Fred-neck. Back here you gotta fake a carjacking to get in the paper.
Hope all's well with you guys. Hope to make it down that way some time.
Posted by: Mark E | May 29, 2009 at 08:18 AM
What a sweet article! I think you will all be very happy in your new home.
Posted by: ratphooey | May 29, 2009 at 08:46 AM
Cool story. Great closing line.
Hope you continue to find lots of ways to be connected to your new place. All that fresh air can't hurt!
Pam
Posted by: Night Editor | May 29, 2009 at 09:25 AM
Yay! I've been thinking of you a lot lately (perhaps because I've been walking by the Shmoo's old day care regularly), and wondering how you're getting along in the new place.
I agree with Pam about HPR's closing line in the story -- nice one!
Posted by: Lori | May 29, 2009 at 01:10 PM
Great article and pithy quotes! Can't wait to visit.
Posted by: Bearina | May 29, 2009 at 05:31 PM
Best wishes there! Can't wait for the pictures.
Love
Ara
Posted by: Ara | June 02, 2009 at 11:26 AM