I cried the first two days I was there... the reality of the whole thing really set in. I felt bad for Joe. As much as I tried to hide my emotions, they kept coming out. He worked while we were there, and the work was good. It was really busy and people liked his work. Once we got the house thing settled early in the week, there wasn't much for me to do around there, so I took Judah to meet his northern Minnesota relatives. Let me just say that this little guy is a fabulous traveler. He slept the entire plane ride, did great in the car wherever we went, and was full of smiles for all the new people he met during our trip. He's such a sweet baby.
The family we have there is great. They were very accommodating while we were there and made time to see us even with such short notice that we were coming. It would really make this move easier if we were moving to the same area they're in, but it will be nice to be just a few hours away.
The three older kids did great while we were gone. We'd never left them for that long before and I was a little nervous before we left, but they had a blast playing with cousins. We talked to them everyday and skyped one night with them. All in all, it was a successful trip. Sadly, our time here is quickly winding down. I really need to get to packing. My excuse for not doing it before was that I wanted to wait to see what kind of place we'd be living in first, so I could picture where things would go and figure out what I need to get rid of. Now it's just been too hot. But those are just excuses. Really, I dread packing for any move. But it's time to face the responsibility and just get started so I'm not left with the huge task at the end. My sisters and I were just talking this week about The Procrastinator, a character from the Amanda Show. "I'll get to it.... eventually!"