I’m Back…. Where to Begin
So we moved. To Florida from Louisiana.
It all started when we were trying to decide what to do for Christmas. I wanted his parents to visit us in Baton Rouge. His parents wanted us to visit them in Florida. Since everything was so last minute, neither trip happened. We decided to go visit them in Florida sometime in late January.
“If I were to get a job in Florida, would you want to move back?” My husband asked.
“Sure!” I said. I really did want to, I just didn’t think it would happen for a while.
We went to Florida, we had a fantastic time with family and friends. P really came out of her shell, and she LOVED the beach.
On Wednesday night my husband saw a job opening on LinkedIn and decided to send his resume. On Thursday night the company emailed asking him if he could come in for an interview on Friday, since we were going back to Louisiana on Sunday.
A couple of weeks later we we packing up our things to move to Florida. Wow, that was fast.
Since we only had a few weeks we stayed with his parents for a week, then spent two weeks borrowing a condo from some friends, then another week with his parents. During this time we were frantically looking for a house to rent and having the worst luck.
When we finally were able to rent a house, we couldn’t move in right away because our stuff was in storage in another town and we couldn’t get to it before they closed during the week. THEN the movers we hired to move everything one weekend didn’t show. THEN my husband went out of town so Miss P and I spent almost a whole week in the new house with no furniture and no internet.
Then we hired different movers for the following weekend, paid them a small fortune and got our stuff into the house. Now the unpacking begins.
In the midst of all of this Miss P decided she no longer wanted to sleep in her crib and climbed out of it. Um, kiddo, you’re supposed to wait until you are two for the toddler bed, don’t you know?
She’s still not sleeping through the night in her own bed in her own room, but we’re getting there.
PS – all you people who are pregnant again are making me jealous! We are DONE having kids, but it’s so exciting watching the rest of you!