Our new house

Last Tuesday we moved to a different, less broken (woohoo!!) house that daddy picked out. Of course, no one really told me directly we were moving till the day before, so it was lucky that all I had to pack up was my pitifully small bag of clothes (really, its sad how little clothes I have... and its just gunna get smaller). This house it only one story but it has 3 bedrooms, an efficient floor plan so the heaters actually work and the toilet is firmly attached to the wall. The handle that turns on the shower is metal so it won't break off like the other one did, but the water preasure in the shower is really sad. Also, all three of the rooms have one double bet each which pretty much sucks because we have to share beds. I kinda miss my bed from the other house which was all mine, a double, and I didn't feel the springs. Writing all this down kinda made me realize that I sort of liked the other house a bit better because it was closer to the library, the TV was really nice, and my bed was comfy. I was reallly getting used to all the bad stuff about the other house and the one we moved in to sucks just as much. The stuff that was bad about the other house was just things about comfort or how it looked. We all had our own beds (which were really confortable), a shower that was really nice pressure (even though Sarah needed help turning it on), SPACE (no space in this house, our rooms are about the size of momma and daddys old closet), and we were super close to the library. Now that I think about it the other house was quite a bit better!!!
~mia