Henry spent the weekend with his auntie and “uncle” Fred. It was awesome to hear him squealing and having a good time. Eventually we came to pick him up and he was so happy to see us. I was entertaining the idea of renting an apartment in Seattle to reduce the commute and to be in the middle of things. I know its blasphemous but after dealing with all the problems a house built in 1940 has to offer I now suddenly feel like unless I can buy a home built after 1980 its not worth buying.
Oh, and Henry looted an Elmo doll from his Auntie.