I was praying that Sterling would have her four molars all the way through so she wouldn't be a miserable mess traveling. Well, we are almost down in the single digits and that's not going to happen. Those teeth are still working there way PLUS she has her eye teeth coming in. OY VEY! I'm doomed!!! Not only is she miserable from all the discomfort of teeth pushing through her gums, but she constantly eats her hands which in turn leads to a drooling mess. She'll just have to be a beautiful mess traveling, lol.
Yesterday we spent a few hours playing with our friends at their sons 4th birthday party (Pirate themed). It was the cutest party set up ever! I really should have taken a picture of the table. My friend makes the best food! Always yummy and full of flavor! The kids played outside a lot as they had pools set up. Towards the end, I just had Xander in his swim diaper so we didn't have to haul a wet suit back home. It's how we swim at home so why not with friends too, lol.
In just a few hours we are having our pre-inspection for our home. I'm not too worried about it as we've kept things pretty clean. I'm just worried about the stove burners as they were messed up when we moved in. I guess I'm worried we're going to have to pay even though we didn't make the mess on them. I do have it written in our housing notes we turned in, so hopefully they'll take that into account. Stop stressing!
Tomorrow Sterling has her 15 month well baby visit. Yes, a month late. Slipped right by me. I would have just waited, but the shot she needs would've grounded our travel plans. Tomorrow night I'm going to have tea with my friend, one last time. I'm going to miss her and her family!
We are planning to take one last trip this weekend. Last minute, but why not? We're thinking to go to France, but of course that might change the day of. Wait and see. If we didn't plan to go anywhere, we'd be bored. We have nothing to do. All the cleaning is done. Everything that is left can wait until Monday when we move to the hotel. Totally free weekend. Our friends last night said they were going to take bets on if we go or back out. I don't blame them, I take bets myself! There's a certain someone that always has great intentions to go out and have fun, but last minute anxiety gets the best of him. Me, I don't push it anymore because I've learned that if he's stressed out, the "fun" is not so fun. It's actually pretty miserable. Do you want to take a bet with us?
Have a great day!
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