Home Sweet.... Wait, What?

It's been another interesting week in a series of interesting, complicated weeks... namely because I checked my e-mail Tuesday morning to discover an e-mail from our landlord giving us 60 days notice to vacate our condo.

She had to make a tough decision involving a sick parent who needs to be moved to San Diego, and in the end decided to move the parent into her second home (our rental home) so she can be close by and provide better care. It's hard to argue with that.

So after three years in what has been Isabelle's first home, we need to find a new place and be completely cleared out by September 30. To be honest, the idea of moving had crossed our minds anyway, because we'll be more cramped when the new baby arrives, but we had decided not to rush into anything because not only is the process of moving quite expensive, but we weren't feeling quite ready to make the leap into a 4-bedroom place because locally there is a significant leap in the cost of rent when you look at anything bigger than a 3-bedroom. Now, someone has made that decision for us!

We'll be hitting the ground (and Craiglist) in search of another place to living during the coming weeks. Wish us luck!