… haha! Fooled you!
This week, change of address cards went out to our family and friends. The problem is, we haven’t actually moved… yet.
You see, those weren’t supposed to go out until after we left. Then, my dad happened upon my stack of addressed envelopes and promptly stamped and mailed them for me. My dad is the best… and scarily, even more efficient than I am.
It was all very innocent, but I’m still feeling like a fraud.
We actually move in next week once the owners of the house leave for their own crazy overseas adventure…
…moving to Australia.
As you can imagine, we’re very understanding of one another’s situation…
Like us, they’re a young family with a toddler and the wife has taken it upon herself to provide with all sorts of helpful information- everything from where to find a good pizza and a great doctor, to getting in good with the local moms’ group.
I only wish I could do the same for her… except I know even shamefully less about Australia than I do about the UK.