Last night Jessica and Ava arrived safe and sound from Colorado. Their flight was 20 minutes late, so they didn’t get in until 10:40pm, and I was at the wrong baggage claim (shocking), plus Jessica’s cell phone battery was almost dead, so finding each other was a bit challenging, but eventually we figured it out. She said Ava was perfect on the plane once again, which is great, but as soon as she left the airport she started screaming bloody murder and didn’t stop for a couple hours. We’ve never seen her this inconsolable before and it was heart breaking. She’s drooling a lot so we’re pretty sure she’s getting her first tooth. We researched it online and found that teeth can start arriving anywhere between 3 months and a year, so she’s on the early end… again. She has a checkup this coming week so we’ll be sure to talk to the doctor about it.
We’re meeting with Amelia, our new landlord, on Tuesday to sign the lease and get the keys to our new house. We’ve got twelve days to complete this move, which is going to be nice. The brunt of it will be a week from today when we have the moving truck and the help of my friends Jaimie and Evan from work, but we can get all the little stuff done in our SUV on the weekdays. I can’t believe we’re finally going to get some modern amenities back like a microwave, a dishwasher, and a garage! Beach living was fun, but we’re more than ready to move on. Jessica has the day off today so we can relax at home on a rainy St. Patty’s day and watch movies. So glad to have my girls home.