Reviewing our move: Tony to the rescue

Our missing items still have not been delivered.  After calling the moving company repeatedly and getting nowhere, I was beginning to lose hope.   

But then, a couple of days ago, hubby received an email from a stranger via LinkedIn.  Here's what the email said:


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Hubby's name,

I actually am not trying to connect with you.  I recently moved to NY and in one of my boxes, I found a small plastic box that included a lot of bike gear, two recorders and an envelope with your name.  I would like to return them to their rightful owner.

- Tony 

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Can you believe it?  The moving company had placed our toolbox in someone else's box.  We had believed that it was forever lost and then this nice man contacts us.

Thank you Tony for your act of kindness.

Crawling

Just in case your day feels like it's craaaawling by, here's a short video to perk you up.

This weekend

We visited our aunt and uncle's place.  Baby Chuck had a blast playing with all their toys and swimming in the pool.  Hubby and I enjoyed seeing family and eating delicious food.

Chuck liked this toy so much.  We borrowed it and brought it home with us!

Yummy!  Hello halo-halo!

All aboard!

Oops.  I think someone had an accident in the pool.

We put Chuck in a regular diaper when he went swimming.      Left:  A very full diaper      Right:  An unused diaper for comparison

Hubby and I left early because we were tired.  Baby Chuck drove himself home.

Our neighborhood

 

Hello swing

"I'm not sure if I'll like this."

"Whee!"

"Again, again!"

"When can I play over there?"