Mar 11, 2010

I dream.


Of someday having our very own New York City address (no apartment number!) with our very own chipmunks out in front.

(Anyone familiar with NYC real estate knows that this is a very, very lofty dream.)

Loved these that Suzi & I found yesterday on our walk towards Central Park. Cute, right?

1 comment:

Jennifer said...

Here's the thing...we just need to move to some strange place like Iowa, or some other state that takes up space in the middle of the country. And then, we can have the big house and everything that goes with it.

I'd die.

The price we pay is high, but I'm pretty sure it's better than the alternative.

I get you.