And in a couple of months we'll be leaving Observatory, something we'd sometimes thought would never happen. We'll be leaving Obs and moving to our dream house where we'll all be thin and beautiful and fart rosebuds and no one will ever tantrum or get sick or call me 'Poo poo Mum' ever again. Right?
Right.
But it's bitter-sweet, this leaving the old hood.
On Saturday we grabbed a break in the rainstorms and walked around Obs delivering Friday's birthday invitations.
And I was struck, again, by how lucky we've been with our little community. We hand delivered 8 invitations on Saturday. 8 invitations to 8 little friends who live within easy walking distance of our house.
I think that's a bit special.
*sob* Obs is gonna miss you guys!! :(
ReplyDeleteBut we wish you much happiness at that end of the rainbow. xxxxx
thanks Anon, we're gonna miss y'all tooooooo
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ReplyDeleteWhat brilliant news! Well done you. (Of course someone wanted your lovely house.)
ReplyDeleteAlso brilliant - shoes!
Thanks my dear!
DeleteShoes - Zara, a gift from a friend. Friday's been going around telling people my friend's 'RUINED her'. I think she means spoilt!
Congratulations! What a relief! What area are you moving to?
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