Saturday, January 19, 2008

The perfect age



I think that age 3 is the perfect age to move, or at least it has been for Hank. When we were driving home the other day, just as we entered our neighborhood, Hank remarked, "Look at all these new houses Mommy. All these people moved to Maine." I stopped for a moment, then asked him, "you mean all of these people moved to Maine when we did?" Hank nodded. "Yes Mommy. And my new friends at school, they moved to Maine, and my teachers..." How perfect is that? He doesn't even realize he is the new kid. He thinks EVERYONE that he has met here also just moved to Maine. You gotta love it.

These are a couple extra pictures from Acadia last weekend - we visited the Bass Harbor Lighthouse on the quiet side of the island. Hank was most concerned about whether or not there was a potty inside the lighthouse.

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