We have successfully moved into our new apartment. I'm thrilled to be in a bigger place, but the good also comes with the bad. On our move in day our car was stolen. It was a great 'Welcoming', I am mortified that our new place is so scary after dark. It makes me feel like a bad parent to have moved my daughter into an unsafe area. We can't move again, because we signed a yearly lease, and the apartment is amazing.
On a better note, Klaira and I have started going to Tot-time swimming. Klaira loves it, and I love watching my baby smile, squeal and splash in the water. It is the best part of my week.
I have also joined a mother's group, they have get togethers, and different events for little ones. I'm excited to go to my first meet up in a couple weeks. My goal is to meet new people and make some friends who have things in common with me. I want to set up a support system of friends in Edmonton, because I don't have family close by and with Cordt being away most of the time I am really feeling overwhelmed and alone.
I don't really have much time left to keep writing, Klaira is due to get up from her nap in 15 minutes and I want to get her carrots and bottle ready. I am going to try to start writing once a week, unless of course something amazing comes up and then I will probably be filling in the blanks early.
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