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 . . .