Move Along Now

Today the wind blew in gusts and bursts, filling the pool with little bunches of oak leaves and making my hair perform in wild swirls about my face as I tried to see. Winds of change?

We're sitting on the edge of a major move, waiting for the final bits to click into place before life as we know it undergoes a primal shift and suddenly everything is different. A new (old) house, a new city, new neighbors, new spaces both indoors and out, a new kitchen to learn the patterns and rhythms of, and finally, a new blog. A new blog because the beginning of this big adventure feels as though it needs its own space for documentation so that one day when it all seems less overwhelming we can look back on our very first scary days and (hopefully) laugh.

So without further ado, Penguins in the Fridge bids you farewell and hopes you'll join us at Little City Living, which will be written from several family points of view, depending on how many people I can convince to participate. I may even try to get my mother-in-law in on this one (she thinks we're crazy, for the record). If you just want to keep up with the family I invite you to check out Today Is A New Day, where I still occasionally write about our daily lives and the antics of the Little Ones.