Brittany
"I DON'T WANT TO MOVE!" Screamed my 4 year old daughter, Harmony. She really hasn't taken moving well...."Don't worry.....All your toys are coming with us!" I soothe. Ever since I found out I was pregnant again with our 2nd child, Chleo, Trevor and I have been planning to move. Our house was getting too full, there were 5 bedrooms and 3 spare but we also needed a change. So here we are about to leave my home of 5 and a half years. Harmony stopped crying and looked at me, confused. "Wis Cweo cwoming?!" She asked. "Yes, Chleo, is packed safely away in my tummy." I told her gently. She gave me a very odd look and then turned round in her booster and sucked her thumb. "All ready to go then?!" Asked Trevor from his position in the drivers seat. "Uh-huh, daddy." Said strangely calm Harmony. So I leaned out of the car and closed Harmonys door. Then I walked round the front and got into the passenger seat and we got going.
A few hours later....
We just arrived in our new home in Texas and its huge! "You've done well honey." I tell Trevor as he drapes his strong arm round my shoulders and Harmony runs round the back of the house and inspects the size of the new pool. Then we go inside and Trevor and I choose the biggest room besides Harmonies of course, she demanded the biggest room and when we said no she went into a full blown tantrum, so we let her have it. She is such a drama queen! LIKE ME! :)
Authors note
Next time you'll see this through Harmony and Trevor's eyes with a few pranks
