a year of change
Last week Eric and I were talking about our life now and he turned to me and said "if someone had told you a year ago that in the next year you are going to a) buy a lap dog b) move out of your house into downtown Sonora and C) have a new baby, what would you have said?"
I looked at him a little astonished and said "I would have told them they are absolutely insane, on all accounts." Well, here I am in October 2006 at the age of 44, changing things up again. New dog, new house, new son. Truthfully, if I'd known in advance about the house and the son I wouldn't have given in to Carly's pleading and bought the little Maltese. She's actually pretty sweet, though.