It's bloooody cold here
It's bloody cold here...or as my near 2 1/2 year old says all the time....Very Very Cold Outside. Brrr. Very Cold Outside. She hasn't shed her Australian skin yet, in almost all of our outdoor adventures that have been near the 0 degree Celsius mark she refuses to leave her pram and warmth of the blanket that is tucked in up to her chin. She removed one mitted hand at the tree lighting ceremony the other day to eat the chocolate chip cookie that was offered to her. What she wouldn't do for a cookie. Things have mighty changed for our family in the last 6 months. After a chaotic and near rash decision in March, we decided to uproot our lives completely and move to the U.S. of A. Hard to believe it was only 6 months ago that Nico and I sat debating our pros and cons list at a cute vego restaurant in Windsor while we paid our awesome babysitter to put Amelia to sleep. We both had jobs we loved, friends we adored, an apartment in an awesome location one block from the beach.....