It’s Quiet Uptown

Again with the Hamilton references! But, really, that score is so relatable sometimes. The house is, indeed, a lot quieter. We've lost our grouchy, talkative, always-underfoot fuzz butt, and it's tough to do much more than mope on the couch and force repeated snuggles on his brother. [Raven is sort of up in the air … Continue reading It’s Quiet Uptown

Finding Home

[Fair warning: This is one of those longer, semi-rambling posts] Robert and I have been (super casually) looking at houses for a while. By "looking at houses" I mean "I was sending him interesting finds from Zillow and Redfin." And by "interesting finds" I mean hilariously bad or scarily decrepit houses. It got so I could … Continue reading Finding Home