Monday, August 24, 2009

Room to Breathe

What a momentous weekend!

Celia turned 10 months! I would post a recent picture but I've been distracted because:

Viva lost her top front tooth! She was excited, if a little unsure, because some spoilsport 5th grader at school told her "The Tooth Fairy is actually your mom." I was happy to honestly be able to tell her I have never snuck into her room to take her tooth and leave money under her pillow. (I leave that to Daddy since I generally fall asleep while waiting for Viva to fall asleep on such occasions.) I would post a picture of her newly revised smile, but I haven't had a minute because:

We found a house! And we've been approved to rent it! Thank you, thank you, everyone, for sending all your good wishes and good vibes our way. There are many simply wonderful things about this house:

  • It is about the same square footage as our current house, but costs substantially less. I mean, way less. I mean, like cuts our housing costs by one-quarter.
  • It sits on a 14,000 square foot lot. No, that's not a typo. It's huge, especially by LA standards. The backyard goes on forever, and it's completely gated, and it's flat! Perfect for playing soccer, tag, whatever.
  • The house itself has three bedrooms and three baths, and comes with all appliances including a restaurant-grade six-burner stove. I admit to being a little intimidated by the stove, although the owner says, "On Thanksgiving, you can cook a turkey and a ham at the same time, and cook your pies – all on the same day!" That sounds a little ambitious, wouldn't you say?
  • The neighborhood seems to be a very nice diverse mix of ages and racial/ethnic backgrounds: you got your Hispanic, African-American, South Asian and Asian all very well-represented on the same street, and young families with kids live side-by-side with elderly types.
  • There's an elementary school down the block, which makes it a safe school zone (note that the accompanying link is not for our specific neighborhood school, but it’s still a good explanation). The park right next to the school is well-patrolled as well as being locked at night. There’s also a sheriff living right around the corner.
  • It's not a cut-through to anywhere – the street curves around in a "C," taking you around the block right back to the main street from which it comes. That, combined with the speed humps peppered along, means there's no speeding through the neighborhood.
  • It's less than a mile from Target! And Trader Joe's!
  • The shower stall in the master suite is 5' by 5' and has three shower heads. And a separate Jacuzzi tub. "There is a danger that we could get spoiled by this house," I said to Sweet Dub this weekend. It is a little crazy. I like that the house is very modest from the outside. (Ah, that New England Puritan streak rears its ugly head at the most unexpected times.)
  • It's a slightly longer commute, but still no freeway driving.
  • We can get a dog. Since Viva has been asking for a puppy almost every day since she was about three, this is very welcome news. Not something that will happen right away, but fun to think about.
  • Two of Dub's closest friends (who he's known since junior high) live less than five minutes away. One has two girls, ages 7 and 3, and the other has a 9-year-old son and a 5-year-old daughter. Viva has known them all her life, so it is pretty much Insta-Playdate City.

We are officially moving next weekend, although the house is now vacant and we are cleared to move in at any time. We spent much of this weekend sorting, cleaning, and packing. I am relieved to have packed about half of my kitchen, which is usually one of the most time-consuming jobs. Any box which is labeled "kitchen - not everyday" can happily sit for a few weeks without being unpacked, and seeing as they don't get much use anyway, my giant roasting pan, blender, and slow-cooker will be none the wiser.

Posting may be lighter than usual (I know, how is that even possible?) over the next couple of weeks due to the moving mayhem.

And, exhale.

P.S. Apologies if you see multiple RSS-feed updates. Something is funky with the spacing so I had to keep going back to try and fix it after it already published.

P.P.S. I had to go back and tinker with the HTML again. Sorry. Something is just not sitting right with the Blogger temperament.

P.P.P.S. Ah. I just discovered that Blogger thinks I am typing this whole post as a table. Yeah, but I'm not, see?


Bridget said...

SHUT! UP! I am so happy for you. Moving sucks but this is turning out in your favor in a big way. Yahoo for the Blah Blahs!

{{{{Sending good moving in vibes}}}}

Bridget said...

PS You know I mean 'shut up' in the fun way, right? After I just read that it doesn't come across in type so good!

Your place sounds awesome! I'm coming over for Thanksgiving! ;-)

Lisa Blah Blah said...

No, YOU shut up! But I can't because it's true!!

Bridget, no worries. That is totally something I would say, and I got it right away.

Perhaps I can gather up the scraps of my sanity enough to be ready to cook on Thanksgiving. After all, it's three months away, right?! Maybe I'll be all right by then!

Nerd Girl said...

Yay! Congratulations. I'm happy for y'all and the house sounds awesome!

Lisa Blah Blah said...

Nerd Girl, thanks! We did the walk-through Tuesday and I'm very excited! I hate to wish my life away, but I am looking forward to this weekend being over so we will be all moved and done for a while. Phew!

E. said...

Congrats on the new house! It sounds awesome. The pics of your vacation look wonderful, too.

Cee in SF said...

How exciting!! I'm very happy for you all. I can't wait to see it.

See what I did there? I invited myself to your new house.

Lisa Blah Blah said...

E: Thanks! The pictures don't do our vacation justice. Man, I wish I were in Hawaii right NOW!

Cee: You again?! What are you doing wasting time reading this blog when you should be wedding planning? For criminy's sake! Are you married yet or what?! :-)