We were anxiously trying to find a place to call home in Virginia.
I had to have a house with an address before I could transfer my insurance. And the insurance had to be approved before I could make an appointment for our Meredith. It was a stressful time -- one that took our minds off the soon-to-be departure in the coming months.
That departure finally came...
And time didn't stop. Our babies have grown so much in these past months. So fast, that it is hard for me to imagine them before now. They are so full of love and joy, which is everything that I ever hoped to give them.
I did fear the job of raising my children alone. But after having my husband here for a few weeks in the middle, I had proof that I was doing the best that I knew how.
Lucky for me, my husband is an amazing man and I was able to learn a few tips from him as well. Being that he hasn't been around the babies, he knew different tactics as an outsider.
Looking back, I am saddened that come July, my children will have only been with their Daddy for maybe 3.5 months in the past year and a half. But, I am relieved to know that they will only remember this time through stories, photos, or newspaper articles. I am relieved to know that despite the complexity of our separation, everything remains very simple.
In celebration of a year in our home, the bank sent us our escrow statement - and I made a red velvet cake. Yum! But I do need to get a new rectangle cake pan -- it was a little burned on the bottom....
It is safe to say that Meredith is officially walking - and she hasn't even been around a whole year yet! She spends most of her day on her feet and I don't see only a few steps a day -- they come all day...She has FIVE teeth trying to pop in right now. She is full of herself for sure.
A year in our two-story house - and Lucas can successfully count to 10 - with assistance of course. I guess my counting the stairs all the time has finally paid off. He is also full of himself.
When he is in trouble, he trips me out, and I have to try so hard not to laugh at him. I begin "ONE!" He yells "No! Momma! Stop! Stop! Stop Now!"
