Yeah, yeah...I'm eating my words

It seems that keeping up with a blog, having a child, and a job is a little harder than I thought, and since only one of those things is neglect-able, the posting has suffered.

In addition to all of that, Monica and I have decided that because our daughter has more crap than both of us, we have to move. That's right, after two years of just us, Rachel came along and made our house significantly smaller. Namely, with her clothes.

This child has more clothes than either one of us, and we just don't have anywhere to put them anymore.

Not that we're ungrateful for everything that everyone has sent us, because we're not. We love that we don't have to buy clothes for this girl until somewhere around her first birthday, but her closet is only so big. Our garage is only so big.

You get the point.

The size of our house just isn't cutting it anymore.

That, and we now have major rednecks as neighbors. That's what happens when you live in an "investment area," meaning we have a lot of rent houses around us.

I've been working all week to remedy problems we think may detract buyers from our house, and hopefully it will go on the market this weekend or early next week.

And now, the gratuitous picture of Rachel for this week...


Jane Fonda would be so proud.