One Trip Down...One to Go!

Well we survived the trip to San Antonio, it was productive and quite stressful, but we made it. We found a house so now I just have to get all the paperwork and stuff done and faxed back to the property management office before we leave again Saturday morning (which means I need to get it done today so I can pack and clean tomorrow!). I am so tired, I can barely tell what day it is...I didn't get out of my pj's until about 3pm yesterday.

So to recap our trip, we flew in Thursday and got there late Thursday night. I had these grand plans that Timothy would sit quietly on the plane and watch movies on his little dvd player, but about 5 minutes into his movie, the battery light started flashing so that plan didn't work. He did about as well as you could expect a two year old to do on a four hour flight, he played with a lot of stickers! We had quite an adventure finding the rental car and getting to the hotel and we were exhausted when we got there.

Friday we spent hanging out at my brothers house in the morning and then in the afternoon my mom and I went out to run some errands and Timothy fell asleep so we brought him back to the hotel and I got to rest a little. We went back to their house for Stefan's birthday dinner that night and that was the night the kids slept the best. Charlotte slept 12 straight hours...I was so happy. If only that had continued into the rest of the weekend! Saturday we had lunch at our friends the Cunningham's house and then mom showed me around a little that afternoon. We all tried to go to church together that night, but my dad and I were in the rental car with my kids and we went the wrong way and ended up in horrible traffic so we turned around and went back to the hotel and he helped me map out some of the houses that I had found to look at and then we met everyone for dinner later.

Sunday morning my dad ran in the Rock & Roll half marathon. He did really well and beat his time from the one he ran here in Tacoma a few months ago. Mom and Brittany and I took all the kids down to see him finish. It was really neat to be there. They had a live band and the boys all had fun dancing. We made him a sign that said "Way to Go Grumpy" and traced all the kids footprints on it for him. Sunday afternoon I met with a realtor who was supposed to show me some houses but she only had two to show and they were horrible so I was a little stressed Sunday night. Not to mention the fact that Timothy didn't get a nap Sunday or any downtime and he was so tired Sunday night he could hardly hold himself together. Monday I spent the morning calling around on a bunch of houses I had found online and set up appointments to view them. Thankfully one of them worked out so now I have to fill out all the paperwork...yuck!

We left Tuesday morning and the nice ticket agent at the airport got us on a earlier flight out. I had charged the dvd player all day Monday thinking it would work and we get on the plane and I think it lasted about 30 minutes and then it was done. I almost cried. We made it home and I have never been so thankful to sleep in my own bed. It was a good weekend, but it was tiring and stressful.

Timothy had a blast playing with his cousins. He and Hadley (who he called "Happily") played football almost non-stop. Hadley was nice enough to share his spare Cowboys jersey and helmet with Timothy and then surprised him one night with his very own football and a new Lightning McQueen car and a Mater. Timothy was one happy little boy. Charlotte was her normal self and screamed when anyone but me was holding her. I can't even describe how much fun that was. Anyway, we're very happy to be home, but we leave again Saturday morning to go down to Brandon's parents' house for Thanksgiving for a week. At least this time I will have Brandon flying with me!

So here are the pictures from the weekend and a video of the boys dancing. Happy Thanksgiving and I'll be back in December!