I knew there’d be some late nights with my
new promotion. Looks like I’m not the only one. We both just need a quiet place to get some
work done. Around here, I guess that means sharing the
kitchen table with Belle and her utopian architecture. Everything will get tighter when Jeff Jr.
arrives. There’s so much more to think about. Where will they go to school? How safe the area is. Will my drive to work get much longer? This place felt enormous when we bought it. Now, not so much. Rates have changed since we last bought. I wonder if we can afford a bigger place now. Hopefully, bigger doesn’t mean too much more money.