'Baby you're a FIREWORK!" (around 30 days)

My count of days is off  because plans keep changing. I am trying to count to the day the movers arrive (since then we will be feasibly out of our house). I HAD been counting to the day that we actually arrive in California. I have concluded that counts are a bit dumb and useless. The 30 (it's actually 27 days until the movers) freaked me out when I just counted it. So, I'm just going to estimate from now on. And I am not really good with math. 

Bottom line: We are not long for this world of arctic ice and snow (- degrees in both F and C this week and today). 

We have gotten a real estate agent in California and we've begun to narrow our search. RKZ and I fly down in 2 weeks to try and find a house (and see the doctor who will deliver our baby). I have more Christmas pictures for tomorrow. Today, we interrupt this post with superhero sightings. 

 Buzz and Spidey

 To infinity and wherever else I want or I'll scream ;)

 What's up with you, Spiderman?

 helmet on!

Shooting bad guys (or mommy) with my web!