Escape from Alcatraz
Hi everyone. This is Lydia. In case you don't know who I am, here is a photo of me hanging out with Mr. Pig on the swing.
I am super friendly and wave to everybody, including mechanical spiders.
This week my parents told me that we are moving.
Again.
I was like...
And then they were like, "Monks, we are moving to a land with parking and laundry and water!" And then I was like...
Sayonara California!
I'm pretty much a frequent flier now, which means I know the safety rules quite well.
I am to put on my oxygen mask before helping Mr. Pig.
Here is how to use the seatbelt.
And here is where you go to collect all of your luggage.
Here I am cleaning up before bed in my temporary tub.
And here I am in my pumpkin outfit. My Grandma got this for me.
And today my parents found a home. It was way faster than when we moved last time. Last time it took over a tenth of my life. This time it took about 24 hours.
Goodbye city of San Francisco.
Hello Windy City suburbs.