This is the back of the house. Note the giant tree trunks. We live in a redwood forest. I’ve received a handful of questions about our recent move that I’ve assembled here in a handy Q&A format. Enjoy!
So overall, how was the move?
Really good, thanks. We had tons of help from family & friends not just in loading and unloading (Will, George, Joe V., Erick, Rose’s Dad, my Dad, Kate), cleaning & unpacking (Ellen, Amy, Rachel, Rose’s Mom) but also in the essential and difficult task of keeping the boys entertained in record temperatures (Sts. Mom-Mom & Grampa, Sts. Chief & Nan, Kate & Kyle).
Not only that, Rose, Chief & Nan were able to get the boys’ room primed and painted in basically one day. While we were moving in.
I know it sounds crazy but actually, everything seemed to be under control. Other than us losing Amy & Will's tiny Jack Russell, Sophie, and introducing ourselves to multiple neighbors with the phrase, "Have you seen a tiny dog?"
So overall, how was the move?
Really good, thanks. We had tons of help from family & friends not just in loading and unloading (Will, George, Joe V., Erick, Rose’s Dad, my Dad, Kate), cleaning & unpacking (Ellen, Amy, Rachel, Rose’s Mom) but also in the essential and difficult task of keeping the boys entertained in record temperatures (Sts. Mom-Mom & Grampa, Sts. Chief & Nan, Kate & Kyle).
Not only that, Rose, Chief & Nan were able to get the boys’ room primed and painted in basically one day. While we were moving in.
I know it sounds crazy but actually, everything seemed to be under control. Other than us losing Amy & Will's tiny Jack Russell, Sophie, and introducing ourselves to multiple neighbors with the phrase, "Have you seen a tiny dog?"
Yes - she was found. The kind person "wasn't sure if it was a rabbit or a dog" she saw running through her yard, but it was indeed Sophie.
Did that whole POD thing work out?
Totally. We packed the thing to the gills and it was delivered 3 weeks after it was picked up, with everything completely intact. I thought we’d have a casualty here or there – a broken table leg, scratched cabinet, pulverized chair. Nope.
So with the POD, 3(ish) U-Haul trips and the titanium backs & legs (and balls) of our crew, we did it ourselves. We’re punk rock.
So I understand you now have Vincent and Peter in the same room?
That’s right. It’s something we wanted to do eventually, so we figured – why not combine two major changes to the sleeping routine?! Since Vincent really sleeps better knowing there’s a human near him (or next to him), we’re thinking that having Peter there will be good for him and vice versa. And since Peter is totally fine on his own as long as his blanket is nearby, it sounded logical.
So far so good. We’re going to tweak the routine a bit but they’re both going to bed at the same time, in the same room. One or the other tends to wake up during the night but oddly enough, they don't wake each other. I’m waiting for the day when we wake up to find Vincent in the crib with Peter.
Who knows though? As we’ve learned in 3 ½ years of sleep training, there are sharp turns.
How are the new digs?
Really great so far. We’ve been here a week and can’t get over how it feels to have room to move around. We’re faaaar from finished but the house is livable right now. The boys are enjoying their new basement and backyard and Rose is enjoying having places for things in the kitchen that aren’t an overcrowded counter or another room.
And the neighbors?
Seriously nice. It’s almost weird. The gentleman next door actually shouted, “Heey neighbor!” to me so we could shake hands and introduce ourselves. Another offered to help us pump up our kiddie pool with his air compressor (!) just because he saw us struggling with our pump. Another is a New York sports fan (Rangers too, Kevin & Julie) but I'm not holding that against him.
Not that our old neighborhood was unfriendly. People just kept to themselves a bit more. Now everyone knows everyone else. I’m not used to it yet.
Did that whole POD thing work out?
Totally. We packed the thing to the gills and it was delivered 3 weeks after it was picked up, with everything completely intact. I thought we’d have a casualty here or there – a broken table leg, scratched cabinet, pulverized chair. Nope.
So with the POD, 3(ish) U-Haul trips and the titanium backs & legs (and balls) of our crew, we did it ourselves. We’re punk rock.
So I understand you now have Vincent and Peter in the same room?
That’s right. It’s something we wanted to do eventually, so we figured – why not combine two major changes to the sleeping routine?! Since Vincent really sleeps better knowing there’s a human near him (or next to him), we’re thinking that having Peter there will be good for him and vice versa. And since Peter is totally fine on his own as long as his blanket is nearby, it sounded logical.
So far so good. We’re going to tweak the routine a bit but they’re both going to bed at the same time, in the same room. One or the other tends to wake up during the night but oddly enough, they don't wake each other. I’m waiting for the day when we wake up to find Vincent in the crib with Peter.
Who knows though? As we’ve learned in 3 ½ years of sleep training, there are sharp turns.
How are the new digs?
Really great so far. We’ve been here a week and can’t get over how it feels to have room to move around. We’re faaaar from finished but the house is livable right now. The boys are enjoying their new basement and backyard and Rose is enjoying having places for things in the kitchen that aren’t an overcrowded counter or another room.
And the neighbors?
Seriously nice. It’s almost weird. The gentleman next door actually shouted, “Heey neighbor!” to me so we could shake hands and introduce ourselves. Another offered to help us pump up our kiddie pool with his air compressor (!) just because he saw us struggling with our pump. Another is a New York sports fan (Rangers too, Kevin & Julie) but I'm not holding that against him.
Not that our old neighborhood was unfriendly. People just kept to themselves a bit more. Now everyone knows everyone else. I’m not used to it yet.
Best part - lots of familes with kids Vincent and Peter's age.
Now tell me about the bugs, Jim.
Ok, so there are more bugs than our previous address. That’s what happens when you move to a slightly wooded area. Stinkbugs, massive mosquitoes, you name it. They’re cool though. Only the mosquitoes deserve to die. The rest we leave alone. There's a stinkbug directly above my head as we speak. I will usher him outside upon completion of this document.
I hear your lawn is bigger. How does that make for upkeep?
I was scared sh*tless for the week leading up to my first mow. The dude next door wished me luck because I was using a push mower.
It wasn’t bad, though. It used to take me 30 min. to mow. Now it’s about 75. Throw in some stick cleanup and a little weed-whacking and I’m at about 2 hours. I can handle that on a weekend. I’m tough.
Now the flowerbeds – those are intense. The previous owners were landscaping junkies so there will be plenty of weeding to do.
I will pay you ten whole dollars to help me.
And the (gulp) commute?
There had to be a negative, right?
No matter how I cut it, it’s a solid hour to work. I’ve tried at least 5 different routes in 6 days. What the hell – gas is cheap enough, right?
Congratulations on everything!
Thanks, buddy. Talk to you soon.
Now tell me about the bugs, Jim.
Ok, so there are more bugs than our previous address. That’s what happens when you move to a slightly wooded area. Stinkbugs, massive mosquitoes, you name it. They’re cool though. Only the mosquitoes deserve to die. The rest we leave alone. There's a stinkbug directly above my head as we speak. I will usher him outside upon completion of this document.
I hear your lawn is bigger. How does that make for upkeep?
I was scared sh*tless for the week leading up to my first mow. The dude next door wished me luck because I was using a push mower.
It wasn’t bad, though. It used to take me 30 min. to mow. Now it’s about 75. Throw in some stick cleanup and a little weed-whacking and I’m at about 2 hours. I can handle that on a weekend. I’m tough.
Now the flowerbeds – those are intense. The previous owners were landscaping junkies so there will be plenty of weeding to do.
I will pay you ten whole dollars to help me.
And the (gulp) commute?
There had to be a negative, right?
No matter how I cut it, it’s a solid hour to work. I’ve tried at least 5 different routes in 6 days. What the hell – gas is cheap enough, right?
Congratulations on everything!
Thanks, buddy. Talk to you soon.
2 comments:
Best of luck to you in the new digs.
What part of PA are you from/live?
Jimmy,
Congrat's on the move. I had no idea, you guys were going. As to the comment you left me, yes we do need to get together. I have seen your sister more times in the past three months than I have seen you in the past three years. I'm not blaming anyone here, no need to get defensive. Drop me a line, there are some things that just have to happen. I have also decided that we need to hang out more often because then people can say, " hey look here comes BBBBBenny and the Bretts" Sounds.
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