So, we’re finally here. I don’t know why in the world I thought it would be a good idea to wait until Carter is here to move. This officially kicked our butts! I know the worst part was when Janie fell down the stairs and broke 3 ribs, but there were several instances that almost rivaled that as worst moment of the move. Maybe the 10 minutes of what I was afraid were contractions…maybe the movers being 2 hours late and 3 times as expensive as thought…maybe hitting a jeep with the moving truck as we left our street in Baltimore…maybe the hotel window with the bullet hole…or maybe discovering that our Trek bicycles were stolen somewhere along the way. Any of those were enough for me to stress out. Just imagine what it would have been like for all of that to happen, and for there to be a baby involved!
So, enough complaining! We’re home and couldn’t be happier!!! I always knew that Janie had absolutely wonderful taste, but this house is amazing. We have all of our stuff in the house and are slowly unpacking. Maybe we’ll get it all done before Carter gets here. :)
Things are getting back to normal. Cory is settling into his stressful commute and working environment: downstairs overlooking the pool. I also started back doing PRN (temp) work at Baylor in Dallas this week. We never thought we would have missed our Texas life so much.