Anyway, so here's what's happening:
As of Friday we are officially home owners! It was a close call. The previous owners were about to be foreclosed on. They hadn't understood the original contract so we had to renegotiate the price. We didn't know about the impending foreclosure at the time and were really mad, but we couldn't have gotten the house if the contract hadn't been renegotiated, so it was a blessing in disguise. And now with credit markets frozen, I think we got in just under the gun. We're excited, but this has been such a LOOOOOONG process it doesn't quite feel real yet.
We were excited that we got to see some rain in the desert after all. Helaman kept going out and running around in it and Isaiah loved to reach his hand out from the safety of dad's arms and touch the rain.
It didn't get cold, though, and the humidity mixed with the heat and the broken air conditioner in my van was almost too much! We lived through it, though. I told Omar if someone had told me I was going to move to the Mojave Desert and drive a car with no air conditioning, I would have told them there was no way in the world that was going to happen. Funny how things turn out so differently that you expect...
Despite being the day we finally closed on our house, it was a loooooong mommy day. By the time Omar got home I was ready to run away, or crawl into bed and just crash for a while. Of course, that's not how life works when you are a mom, but I wanted to. :)
It was an okay morning. Isaiah finally went down for a nap, and Helaman played on the computer while I put him down. I sorted some laundry, and then as I walked through the room where Helaman was playing I noticed that he was <i>covered</i> in blood. Apparently he had picked his nose and was having so much fun that when it started bleeding he didn't want to come and get me. So, he bled all over himself, the computer, the floor, the desk, the chair...
So, we cleaned that up and gave him a shower. An hour later he had another kind of accident (#2) and didn't want to tell me, so he "took care of it" himself by changing and putting his dirty underwear away--in his drawer! So we cleaned that up (while keeping Isaiah from playing in the toilet, no easy task!) and while I was in the laundry room he was washing his hands, which apparently involved somehow soaking the entire bathroom in water. That is when I lost it and mean mommy reared her ugly head. That wicked mommy, why won't she stay away!
Looking back, it's just another funny story day. Why can't I keep laughing at the time?
And now, a little bit caught up, maybe I'll be able to sleep peacefully tonight. :)
It's about time! I have been waiting to hear the latest...I guess I could have asked? Anyway...your crazy day made me laugh! I am not laughing AT you, but WITH you! I have SO been there, I have a few "fun" poop stories myself!
ReplyDeleteI am happy for you that your house went through!!!! Just in the nick of time...you couldn't have planned that any better. The economy is scary right now.
On our way down south last week I was looking at a map and saw "Ridgecrest," I thought of you! We were on I-5 so we weren't too close, but none the less I was hoping you were enjoying life in the desert!
I think that roadrunner is awesome...the only thing I have walking around here is some chickens...oh, and I have a neighbor that has a confused rooster. It crows at odd times, but I would too if I lived in a garage!
They will most likely use it as a sacrifice in some family function...we have seen some interesting things over there.
Sorry for the novel, I was just excited to see your new post.
-Amanda
Jinny, it's so fun to hear from you and to hear how things are going. Congrats on the house-sorry about the air conditioning in your van-we, the kids and I call myself psycho mommy:)-I can't wait for some rain-messes, none of us can live without them-and I think I'd stay away from the road runner. Keep smilin'!
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