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.