We still haven’t been to see an adoption attorney, or even made a decision on which one to use. We’ve been too busy deciding to move, looking for a new place, & packing! We’d begun to get itchy feet about moving a while ago (well, Linda had), but not done anything about it. A couple of weeks ago we decided to just have a look to see what was available at the moment, & within a couple of weeks had found the perfect little bungalow to rent.
This is just a quick phone pic that Karl snapped while we were waiting for our realtor to show up. From the fact that he was snapping pics before we’d even seen inside, I think we both really wanted the place right from the start. Luckily, the inside is even nicer, and we said pretty much straight away that we’d take it. It’s not as small as it looks either – it goes back quite a long way.
We’ll miss the swimming pool not living in an apartment, but it’ll be so nice to bring a baby home to our own house. OK, back to the packing. We move in just over a week.
- (If you’re wondering about the title of the post, in Northern England & Scotland ‘flitting’ means moving house.)