First, for all of my praying friends (which I do hope is all of you), I have a couple of very specific requests for the next couple of days. We have had our house on the market since May. We have had BOATLOADS of people come through here at (seemingly) all hours of the day and night, had people ask all kinds of questions and ask us to jump through some ridiculous hoops...but not a single offer. We have a plan for if the house doesn't sell this time around, HOWEVER, it would be REALLY nice if it would. Milo has started a mother's day out program that is quite far from the house, closer to the area we want to live in when we move. What this means is that I am in the car for no less than two hours each Tues/Thurs driving him to school, myself to work, back to get him, back home. And that's the days I DON'T have an inconveniently scheduled appointment RIGHT BY HIS SCHOOL but RIGHT SMACK IN THE MIDDLE of the four hours I get to be at the office (this happened yesterday...I may or may not still be bitter about my lack of planning). To say I'm already weary of it (after nearly two whole weeks) sounds pathetic, but it's true. I feel like that's wasted time that we could be doing other things. I will gladly continue to do this if that's what we need to do because we feel like he is in the right place. BUT, the point of this whole (lengthy) paragraph is this. I am praying very specifically for the next 48 hours that we get an offer (a good one) on this house. We have two showings tomorrow and one of them is a second showing (we've had several of these already also, and even some THIRD showings).
The second item on the prayer list is our sweet little man. He has started the MDO program and seems to really enjoy it, and I feel REALLY good about his two teachers. But it appears we are having quite an adjustment period. He has been extra clingy, tired, etc. the last 5 days or so and we think may have had a little virus with some tummy trouble...plus he's got four molars in various stages of coming in. He's just not himself and we don't like it! Mind you, I am soaking up all the extra snuggles I get, but I will certainly be happy to see my little busy body back again!
First day of school - the look of irritation on his face is because his teeth were REALLY bothering him this morning.
So, the two things I'm asking you to pray are that (1) We get an offer on our house this week and (even more importantly) (2) that Milo adjusts quickly and thrives in this new stage and that that's really all this is...an adjustment period.
Moving right along. We went to Ikea last weekend to get a few things for the house (and by a few things I mean we MAY have filled the trunk up to the point that our luggage MIGHT have had to ride shotgun all the way back home...maybe). Milo seemed to enjoy looking around at all the fun things. We also got him a couple of Christmas presents. I can't wait for Christmas! I think he's going to be so excited...he climbed all over the box for one of them so he will probably be more excited about the box than what's in it but I think it's super cute. :)
Some of the spoils of our trip...I am IN LOVE with that ottoman. Seriously. I'm trying to dream up other ways to use them in other rooms so I can get another one.
Let's see. What else has been happening. Oh, there was a zeppelin in the city for a couple of days this week. For just $350 you could take a half hour ride or for $750 they'd fly you over downtown. We did not indulge but it flew nearly right over our house so I snapped some pics w/my phone (I did not actually know what was going on, I was just outside waiting for N to get home when we spotted it).
The little man has learned the sign for "more". I had showed him maybe a handful of times but was never consistent. His sitter WAS consistent however, and we noticed him doing it over the weekend. I thought it was a fluke but then he kept doing it so I texted her to ask if she had showed him that and she had! I love it that he knows how to tell us at least one or two things (he's quite good with the head nod also). He's also apparently got the Daddy's OCD gene:
Cleaning the recliner (had had already cleaned the side table, the floor around it, and his face).
I took this because he had lined his waffles up on his tray. The look I captured was just a bonus. By the look of things, he also got the Daddy's ornery gene.
Alright. I think that'll do for one evening. I have things to post to Craigslist and I need sleep. Hope you enjoy the pics of our little monkey, and thanks in advance for the prayers!!!