When we moved to the Midwest, I discovered that people don’t walk anywhere, there aren’t any bodegas, and shopping trips needed to be planned. Then things had to be frozen and defrosted. (“Mommy, what’s for dinner tonight?” “Hmmm…chickensicles….”) I never got a gold medal in remembering to defrost. DearKidLoveMom.com

When we moved to the Midwest, I discovered that people don’t walk anywhere, there aren’t any bodegas, and shopping trips needed to be planned. Then things had to be frozen and defrosted. (“Mommy, what’s for dinner tonight?” “Hmmm…chickensicles….”) I never got a gold medal in remembering to defrost. DearKidLoveMom.com