We moved house when my dd was 15 months.
I was on ML until she was 4.5 months old, in my old house, with a great network of friends around.
I loved it. I had loads of people to spend time with, and dd had loads of babies she could play with.
Then I went pt. That was fine too - I loved my job and dd went to some of the friends mentioned above so I knew she was happy and loved.
Then we moved. From 15 months I have been at home in the new place with her a lot more. She is now 3 - I have managed to find a pt job but one with screwy hours so some weeks I can work 4 days, some weeks I can be at home all week).
I have found being home with her in the new place much much harder.
I have found it hard to meet new people. I went to clubs and groups etc etc.
Everyone was friendly and everyone said 'Right, must be going now - see you next week.'
I have been so incredibly lonely - I did even say to people 'I have not long moved here and I don't know anyone' but people will make sympathetic noises and offer to meet up, and then somehow it never happens because everyone else had friends they were busy with.
I find if I get behind with the housework I feel crap about myself - I also think WTF have I been doing all day if I can't even get the place tidy and clean?
Because we spend a lot of time just the two of us, when we are having a difficult day together (she's more like me than I care to admit, and we're both pretty stubborn!) it's hard hard work and intensely frustrating.
When I'm ill, I can't ring anyone to ask for help.
I don't get to wee in private anymore.
Plus side:
I am there. When she wants me, to share with her the things she wants to tell me.
That's it really.
If you want more detail, then I guess it's this sort of thing:
We have to go out every day to walk the dog. As a result, we watch the changing seasons and explore each new thing that comes up. She can identify ripe blackberries and pick them, she can name loads of wildflowers, we play hide and seek round bushes and I help her climb trees. She loves to be outside and is a magpie, collecting pine cones and leaves and stones which we bring home and sort into buckets. I love watching her explore the world.
We are now gardening together. We bought a house with a very overgrown garden and we are gradually clearing patches and planting things. So far she's helped me plant beans, lettuces, peas, tomatoes, etc etc - and she knows why we're doing it. And when she got bored today she found a 'treasure mat' and was a pirate looking for treasure.
I dance round the living room with her most days to tunes off the TV (Groovy moves anyone?).
I can take her to any events going on round us.
Days out can happen when we want, and not just on a weekend - if it's nice weather, we go to the beach and don't look out of the window in dismay on Saturday because the weather was good two days ago and now it's crap.
Even shopping can be fun. There's no time constraints so I don't feel the need to whip in and rush round because there's something else to do. Which means she can get involved, help me choose things etc - she loves it.
I wouldn't change the time I spend with her. I do wish though that I had the friends that I had before we moved, so that I wasn't quite so isolated as an adult.