Trolling- March 21, 2013

We’ve been practicing our grunting and bridge guarding. I think Charlotte would be a pretty cute troll. You know, like the early nineties collectibles we enjoyed. Aw! Here she is…

Now, if Greyson and I were trolls, we’d be gruesome doofuses like a Harry Potter troll. Ew…

Why are we going to be trolls? Oh, because since we’ve sold our house we have no where to live. Surely we’ll doomed to live under a bridge somewhere and be a troll family.

Seriously. We’ve made offers on three houses. Two have fallen through and we remain in limbo with the third. I’m starting to think a mossy bridge over a sparkling stream would be lovely. But, then I remember we’d probably end up under a highway overpass with some smack addicts and I continue my MLS Google searches. Well, as long as it’s an overpass near a good elementary school it might work.