Me, Sammy and my wee little one have moved out FOR GOOD. It's too much living at your parents house with a baby... I'm an education major for god's sake, I don't need my mom telling me about development when I've taken all the latest classes and seminars on psychology and play and behavior! Sorry to all those grandma's out there, but seriously... times have changed. If my son wants to play with baby dolls and strollers than I will let him, in today's society it's perfectly alright in my book.
Any who. We are in a lovely old style apartment building on the second floor in the heart of the Ironbound Newark. It's a fixer upper but, what can you expect for so cheap? I actually like it, we have everything we need and little by little we're gonna fix it up (the landlord is even gonna let us paint).
The only bad thing is the pet hair EVERYWHERE, sorry to those pet owners, but I think the previous tenants were just dirty. It's only a two bedroom apartment, but the landlord said there were two cats and three dogs here, with two woman. I don't want to know, I just want the place clean. Thanks to deary Thomas and his mama's vacuum cleaner that will quickly happen.
I am at peace now. It feels good to be out on my own again, especially with Dino, he's doing much better now.