Sunday we
decided to attend what will be our regular ward once we move into the
house. It was a rather long drive, but when compared to our recent history of driving,
it didn’t seem like such a long way after all.
B took her
usual 30 minute nap on the way down. And
she woke up grumpy. And the girls talked
her out of it. We ate some
PB&J. And we tumbled out of the van
into the church parking lot amidst a flurry of dog hair. We had to park in the furthest possible spot
from the building because we needed as much shade as possible for the
dogs. We didn’t dare leave them in the
hotel when we were going to be so far away for so long. The current hotel was more ‘dog tolerant’ and
not so much ‘dog friendly’. So they were
stuck in the van, getting checked on and hydrated often.
We felt
totally conspicuous as the new family that everybody kept staring at. It didn’t help that our children seemed to
quadruple the volume in the chapel. But
in between meetings everyone was so friendly and welcoming. It seems like there are a lot of other
families here in the same boat with us.
They’ve relocated from various other far away places. Many of them have long commutes. And they all seem to love it here. Good sign.
The kids
left their classes grinning. J said he
had the best teacher ever. Which is
really saying something since he had a fabulous Sunday school teacher back in
Cali.
The rest of
our Sunday was spent driving back, securing dinner and putting the kids to bed
as early as possible.
Day 18
dawned bright and early. Too early. We had to drag some sleepy kids out of bed
because we had to drive back down near the house so we could get the kids
registered for school. We had to make
sure we had time to hit all three schools.
For the record, three schools is too many to deal with. Things went fairly smoothly with the
elementary and the middle school. They
were all nice and sweet and helpful. But
the high school was a whole bundle of trouble.
Long story short, it took multiple phone calls, several different visits
and some pleading before we finally got K registered the day before school
started. Shaggy kept teasing her about
skipping school for a year. She actually
handled the uncertainty of the whole thing fairly well. Better than I would have at her age.
Then we did
some more boring (DMV, bleh!) but necessary stops before driving all the way
back to the hotel. Poor kids. They were strapped in the van today for as
long as if we had still been road tripping.
Not a very fun day. And worst of
all, I didn’t snap a single picture today or yesterday.
I think it’s
safe to say that will change tomorrow since we’re feeling brave enough to head
to the Mall with all the kids. We may be
crazy, but we’ll see what tomorrow brings because we’re not there yet.
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