I may be afraid of those ghosts...

So we spent our first night in our new apartment and everything went well. Well, everything but Zaiden waking up hungry at almost midnight. When I got back from picking up the old ball and chain I found that Zo had gotten up and went to be on her own. She's a good girl.
While I lay there last night, falling asleep I thought to myself, we never asked if the apt was haunted. I'm slipping up in my old age. 30 next month. My foot is warm with an earthy embrace.

A Place to Call Our Own

It has been several months since we moved to NY but we've finally got our own place. It's not much, an upstairs apartment in Champlain, but it has enough space for us all and the price is right. Continuing on the positives, our phones work great here so no need for a land line!
The kids are already adjusting well. Zaiden is fast asleep and Zoey is currently working on it. Earlier she was running around, enjoying all the open space.