I expected to fall in love with Vancouver, but I didn't. We've been talking about moving to Vancouver for ages, but being in Vancouver made Edmonton seem so ripe. I started thinking about having beebees and what that would mean if we lived in another province, so far away from our families (it takes a village, right?). I thought about how staying might make Warren resent me for quashing his dreams of being a skateboard photographer. This is going to be an intense season in our lives while we figure out what's important to us and where is important to us.
Wish us luck.
C.
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