"We live where?"
"Poo-poo-hoo-dante," he said again.
The girls went nuts.
(Darcy, of course) "So, who lives on Pee-pee?" (roaring laughter from her and Haley).
I guess there are worse things to have as your street name. Honestly, I could care less what this thing is named...I can walk out our door and take my next step into the woods. And then my next step is on a trail that wraps around a beautiful lake. The leaves are changing colors already, but the air is still warmer than Iceland. We are taking advantage of this weather and location by training for a half-marathon that is in September (although I will probably opt for the 12K). Come take a look at our new apartment.