We’re slowly getting to know our house, with all its little quirks. Last night we figured out that if we leave all the vents open, the heat never makes it to the back of the house where our bedrooms are. So we try to remember to close the vents in the front rooms at night. We’re enjoying how peaceful and quiet it is, with nobody pounding around upstairs, nobody yelling outside, and no bright street lights shining in our windows. Instead, we have squirrels and birds paying us a visit every day. Eva is already in love with the back yard, and begs to go outside constantly. Dave has already taken her for a ride on his bike through the neighborhood, and she tried out her tricycle on the sidewalk in front of our house. It’s so nice not to have to worry about the busy parking lot and unsavory characters of our old apartment any more!
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