Jarrett, Avie, and I headed to North Carolina two weeks ago Thursday.
We went straight to High Point, where we met up with Jarrett's mom and
grandfather for dinner, and were then able to see Stephen later at their
mom's house, where we stayed Thursday and Friday nights. On Friday, we
were reunited with Elsa over at Jarrett's dad and Susan's house. And I
must say -- it was a top highlight of my entire year.
We
drove up the street, and from a distance I could see that Elsa was
outside, standing in the grass at the side of the road while Susan was
unpacking the van from their camping trip. I saw Elsa look our
direction, and she started getting wide-eyed. I could read her mouth, as
she started saying, "It's the white car!" And then, "Mommy! Mommy!
Maaaaaameeeeeee!!!" I turned off the car as quickly as possible and
jumped out, running toward her and picking her up off her feet. We gave
each other the biggest hug, and it lasted for minutes. It was so sweet
to have her in my arms again. Eleven days was a long time.
On
Saturday morning, we headed to Charlotte to my parents' house, where we
spent one night with them. I think Elsa was wondering if we were going
to leave her with them once again, as that was the routine, going back
and forth between the grandparents. But we all got in the car Sunday
after lunch and headed back "home."
"Home" was Matt and
Stacey's house for another week, until the next Saturday evening, when
they returned from their vacation. Elsa thoroughly enjoyed playing with
all of Cameron and Zoe's toys -- especially all of the princess
paraphernalia that we have deprived her of all of these years. She was
dressing up in frilly dresses, playing with princess figures, cooking in
the Cinderella kitchen, and hiding out in their closet reading area for
hours on end.
From there, we headed the house of some other friends from
church, where we currently reside and will remain until Monday. David
and Rachael have been saints, putting up with our added chaos,
considering they have two young boys of their own. We are so lucky to
have all of these gracious friends.
On Monday we will
likely move in with our good friends, David and Shelly, until the house
is finally ready. We would probably go ahead and squat in the house
until we close next Friday, but they are doing a lot of touch-up work
over there and, thus, it is still very dusty and dirty.
We so
hope that everything goes smoothly from here. I have scheduled the
delivery of the PODs for this coming Friday, and movers for Saturday
afternoon. We ordered a new mattress, which is also supposed to arrive
Saturday morning, so we're hoping for a really good night's sleep Saturday night!
At
this point, I am not even sure I remember what it is like to have a
house of our own. I know many people have it so much worse than we do,
and we truly have been so blessed with the graciousness of others. But I
would not be honest if I did not say that we are fairly ready for our
own space. So to say we are looking forward to moving into the new place
is a serious understatement.
But for now we
enjoy the company of friends, getting to know them even better, in ways
you only get to know someone when you live among them. And for now we
continue to be thankful.




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