I Like to Move It, Move It

Today, our city boy becomes a small town boy.

Much to Little Man's excitement, nice people with a big truck and lots of crinkly packing tape and bubble wrap arrived at our apartment this morning. As he watched and babbled excitedly to them, the nice people put allllllll his things into the big truck and then we all went on a big adventure down a long highway. At the end of the long highway was a new house, where the nice people then unpacked all his things into a lovely new nursery with blue walls and were even kind enough to leave him some bubble wrap to play with.

There's no tall buildings around his new house, and there's no big parking lot. But there's cows in the backyard and dogs that bark and Nana's big garden. There's lots of room to play and things to touch and explore. So much to explore, in fact, that Little Man went easily to sleep in his crib in his new nursery, his Glow Worm in the corner watching over him.

I'd say that Baby's First Move was a success.