I've learned a lot since moving to Arizona. I've learned that when you're living with a 4 year old "what's mine is her's and what's her's is her's." I've learned little nieces love to tease their Unca Nates (but he usually deserves it so I don't feel bad for him one little bit). I've learned the best way to eat is when you're racing but I always loose... I've learned that I can't like the color blue because "daddy likes blue, only daddy." I've learned that little hands can reach a lot further under bathroom doors than I feel comfortable with while I'm on the pot. I've learned that my little niece has way nicer legs then I have, and I'm very envious (how cute are those shoes).
I've learned every word to the Neverending Story not only because we watch it 7 times a day but when it's not on I get to be Artax and sink into the bog. I've learned that all my life I was taught how to count to 10 wrong, it's 1,2,3,4,10. I've learned that I have a best buddy one minute and then next "we're not friends anymore" (it's very painful, emotionally). I've learned the exact angle and speed it takes to turn a corner to avoid a little hand smacking my booty.
So, as you can see, Arizona has been a good move for me, intellectually.
...And Darby has learned that the combination of static electricity and Auntie Haley equals trouble...and payback is a beast...hahahaha!