We are moved into our new house and are slowly getting settled into our new place and new routine. All the work that it took to get us packed now needs to be transferred over to getting us unpacked. The girls had a fabulous first week at their new school and haven’t had a single negative thing to say about it; we couldn’t have asked for smoother transition for all of the kids and Justin loves, loves, LOVES his new and improved commute.
LONG VERSION
For the sake of posterity I’ll do my best to remember this past week. On Friday (March 25th) Justin and I each signed our name (or initials) approximately 80 times with a stipulation that no funds would be released to the builder without our written stamp of approval once the house was complete. After we signed everything we drove out to the house to see if the work was complete. It was already 4:30pm so we were surprised to find that the granite for the kitchen island was still on the truck. Our superintendant was there trying to get everything wrapped up so we didn’t stay long. By this time we were starving and decided to try out some local cuisine. We heading into the little shopping area down the road from the new house and settled on a quaint little Irish Pub. Justin was thrilled to find that each booth had its own TV so he was able to watch some basketball during dinner.
What had Justin even more excited was that we were there during happy hour so all the appetizers were half off. We started off with a trio platter of calamari (for Justin), mozzarella sticks, and our favorite discovery – fried green beans (delicious!).
Of course we spent the bulk of the weekend packing boxes. It amazes me how long it takes. Every box is like a puzzle – what size box do you need, what fits best where, and what can we squeeze into this little spot… We thought we’d end up having to drive up to the house on Sunday to check everything out; however, by Saturday afternoon we got a call from our realtor that the kitchen was done and ready for inspection.
The kitchen looked great and the island was perfect. Never again will our home look as clean and perfect as it did that day.
Once home we sent an email to escrow that we were pleased with the kitchen island and prepared to officially close on Monday. Sunday we woke up bright and early to attend our new ward. We got there a little early and sat in our pew. Yes, this was our first week in the ward, but for the past 10 years we’ve pretty much sat in the same pew every Sunday. Back row, left side. Unfortunately, we are now in an older chapel and the legroom is really tight even in the side benches – something I suppose we’ll have to get used to. Everyone was very nice and several people introduced themselves (sadly, I don’t remember a single soul). Lots of young families, but with a good mix of older families and couples as well. Abigail and Carly are both in classes with several girls their ages. Only a few families in the ward attend the same elementary school that we do so it was very lucky that Abigail had a girl in her church class that also goes to the same school. By the end of church Abigail already had plans to meet up with her new friend at recess the following day. Jason was nervous to go into Primary at first – it took about 10 minutes and promises of lots of treats when we got home, but he finally took his seat among a dozen other sunbeams and had a good time. What a blessing it is to be a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. We could move anywhere in the world and know that we have an instant circle of friends. We don’t have to search for a congregation that believe what we believe – we will be taught the same principles and lessons in our classes regardless of where we live. This is such a huge comfort and blessing to our family.
Sunday evening we were invited to a friend’s house for dinner. I’ve always thought it silly that people offer meals when families are moving, but now I understand why. Our cupboards were bare and since it was Sunday we don’t eat out. We were incredibly grateful for a hot, homemade meal and when they asked if we’d stay and play games we were grateful for the reprieve it provided from the tasks we had waiting for us at home.
Monday was another early morning as the girls were starting at their new school 40 minutes away. We arrived early enough to meet both of their teachers and look around their classrooms.
Both of the girls’ teachers found them a buddy before school to show them around and play with them outside until the bell rang. I was nervous for them, but grateful to walk away and have them surrounded by new friends. I picked them up after school and as we drove back to Auburn to load up the moving trucks they talked non-stop about their first day. Seriously, they had so much to say that we had to take turns so I wouldn’t miss anything. They haven’t muttered a single complaint. The staff at the school has been awesome and their teachers have really helped them feel included. The students in Abigail’s class had even put together a gift basket to present her on her first day and Thursday she was asked to make an announcement over the intercom to the whole school. Their first week couldn’t have been better.
After dropping off the girls at school we headed back to Auburn to finish packing up. Thankfully, I had a great friend offer to entertain Jason all day (7am-6pm) and Katie was able to nap at another friends house that afternoon. Justin thought that with a 4pm start time we’d be done loading the trucks by 6pm – but of course it took much longer than expected. We couldn’t have done it without so much help from friends in our ward. One of our favorite families brought their youth age children along and helped load up the trucks, take care of Katie, and clean the house. I will forever remember how grateful we were for everyone’s help.
We drove up to the new house around 8pm that night and were greeted by our deer friends.
Our friend DJ and his family followed us up to the house to drive up the trailer (Justin drove the U-Haul) and they were able to help us get out a few mattresses for the night. The girls had their sleeping bags and I thought I was prepared with something for Justin and I but I could only find Jason’s bedding. So Justin and I slept on our mattress with only twin-sized sheets to keep us warm. Even though the day had been so long and exhausting neither of us could fall asleep (not unusual for me, but completely out of character for Justin). At 2am we finally got up and walked around our empty house and took it all in. Not the most restful first night, but one that we’ll remember.
Tuesday was unloading day (and night). Our friend DJ took the day off to help us out and was joined by two members of our new ward bright and early. Between the four of them they were able to unload the entire U-Haul and trailer by 11am. They put the boxes in the garage and that evening ward members came and help distribute the boxes to their rightful rooms in the house. During the day Justin and DJ had to return to Auburn to fill the trailer up with the rest of the things there. I’ve never considered myself a hoarder in any way so it was shocking how much stuff we had. I hope we never have to move again and that if we do someone will pay to have the professionals do all the work for us.
I am so disappointed that I didn’t take a single picture of the move. No pictures of the huge U-Haul full to the brim, or the big trailer full of even more stuff (twice). How could I have missed those ginormous vehicles? They were quite the sight parked in front of our home. No images of all those who helped carried out box after box and carefully maneuvered our furniture down our angled staircase and through narrow doorframes. Actually, I tried to avoid watching them move our furniture myself – it made me too nervous. And apparently I gravitate toward large, heavy furniture - or so I’ve been told.
Wednesday we had to head back to Auburn to clean up the house for a showing that afternoon (at nearly $4/gallon our gas expenses have been ridiculous this week!) Once again we had amazing friends step in to lend a hand and by the time Justin and I got there the house was looking really good. Since we were near a Sam’s Club Justin did a little shopping before heading home and managed to rack up our biggest grocery bill ever – I suppose it’s to be expected when you’ve used up all your frozen food and bulk items over the last several months – funny though how we still didn’t feel like we had anything to eat.
Justin returned to work reluctantly on Thursday morning. I stayed at home all day planning to get things organized but instead ended up on the phone most of the day switching utilities and trying to figure out who we should get TV service and internet through. A week without internet and I was struggling – turns out it’s extremely difficult to research internet and cable companies when the only internet access you have is on your cell phone.
Friday we had Dish Network come out and get us hooked up with a satellite. We had dish in Auburn and never had any issues so we decided to go with them again – we just can’t justify paying any more than we have to by getting a “bundle” through anyone else. Thankfully, they were able to come out quickly so we would be able to watch General Conference from home over the weekend. That evening Justin (with the help of a handy friend) installed the TV above our fireplace. It looks fabulous.
We spent the weekend getting organized in between General Conference sessions. Justin headed back down to Auburn Saturday night for Priesthood session and returned home late after doing a massive Winco run. So nice to finally have decent food in the house. While Justin was gone we had a visitor.
Sunday was a welcome opportunity to stay home all day and watch General Conference as a family. The kids listened to a lot of the conference, but they also had some fun building forts with all the boxes we have laying around. Their largest fort took up most of family room.