SF to PDX

So, we've been in Portland (PDX is the airport code) now for over a month. But I've been busy with out of town visitors -- family and one much-missed friend -- so I haven't really had a chance to post.

This is my third move in 3 years. First from NY to PHL, then PHL to SF, and now SF to PDX. I'm getting used to it I suppose. The logistics don't seem as painful anymore. I miss friends from time to time, but I know that I'll always be in touch with my good friends, no matter where in the world I am. And I know it's only a matter of time before we find new friends here. I'm excited about the propsect of making friends here because they will most likely be friends with babies. It'll be nice to meet other little babies for ESK to play with and grow up with here in PDX.

So far, the city itself is living up to its name as one of the best places in the country to live. Everyone is super friendly and the city itself is lush and green.

ESK Update

E has started on solids, which unfortunately led to a bout of constipation. Nothing that a bit of prunes, peas and pears couldn't solve. I'm happy to report her plumbing is running smoothly now.

Also, ESK has started crawling! She's not quite yet moving around on all fours. Instead, she acts like a human Swiffer, dragging her tummy around across the floor. I've realized my floors aren't as clean as I thought they were.

SK and I have also learned that it doesn't pay to miss naptime. Sometimes, especially on the weekends, it's tempting to keep her out of the house so we can enjoy an afternoon out and about. But she's just so irritable and cranky for the next couple days... Argh. On the one hand, scheduled naps are nice for their predictability, but on the other hand, I feel so tied down to her schedule. I'll get the hang of it eventually I suppose.

Otherwise, I love that she looks just like her daddy, her Michelin-man arms, and the way she sometimes puts her arm around my neck when I go to pick her up. Sigh. Motherhood is pretty nice.