As the children at their last supper in the house on Grooms Street, it occurred to me that Tillie was only five months old when we moved in here. And then it occurred to me that Catcher had just turned four when we moved in...and Tillie just turned four herself earlier this month.
Tomorrow is moving day, so I suspect I'll be off the grid for a bit. It always takes a while for us to get ourselves back in the 21st century. I'm glad February has an extra day this year--we're going to need it!