moving
so, now the chance of moving are, lets say, more than slim a bit more. now if i ask if we're moving the answer is no longer "maybie" it's "yeah" or "probably". this kind of sucks. it seems they no longer care if i say i want to stay. dad says his job is getting worse so that, as they say, is that. we were looking at houses and i was using my little technique, i find something bad about the house and i enlarge upon it. make the problem seem big and important. like there are no climbing trees. or that is the smallest kitchen i've seen. stuff like that. it keeps moving at bay until i find that perfect house. *sigh*so many things to do, i need more disposable cameras!