Here at Globe-toddling, we were on the verge of an identity crisis. You see, our daughters are growing up, as daughters will do. In fact, our youngest starts preschool in the fall.
Ergo she will no longer be a toddler.
Now that seriously messes with our eponymous blog—you can hardly have Globe-toddling without a toddler. Or at least a baby.
So we’re making a new one. He’s a boy. Due around Thanksgiving. Are we dedicated to you readers or what?
OK, I’m obviously joking about reproducing merely to provide travel blog material. But I didn’t want you to wonder where the Pratts went. Or worse, where they didn’t go.
While I have very few reservations about traveling while pregnant, two irresistible offers to join family and friends at the beach (first in the Outer Banks, then in Maine’s Acadia region) have rendered us stateside for the foreseeable future.
And the timing of our new arrival is going to put the kibosh on any holiday travel this year.
But rest assured that our new baby will be using a passport before he’s sleeping through the night.
He’s got a lot of catching up to do if he’s going to match his sisters’ tales of international adventure!