I think we’re achieving a new level of crazy this week.
Jill and I both have “to do” lists that are 80 miles long, replete with checklists, sub-lists, packing lists, things that have to be done in a certain order and all sorts of other insane-making activity.
At least the Home Study went well today. The Studier was very nice, and although Noah was shy at first, eventually he turned on the charm.
I have the feeling that Friday and Saturday are going to be exhausting and involve lots of feeling high strung. I’m tired just thinking about it, and Jill clearly had the same feeling since she went to bed shortly after 9 pm.
Noah continues to tell us every day that he wants to move to his new house. I think it’s because we’ve promised that the toys that are in storage will be coming back.
Of course, he also wants us to go to the store and buy him an Obama and something called Meyer Glasses. I asked what he’d use the Meyer Glasses for today, and he said that he’d use them to look at the monkey, so that helped in no way with interpreting what on earth he wants.
He’s also in a mostly entertaining argumentative phase: Noah, do you like to argue? NO, I not like to argue! Noah, do you want dinner? NO, I not want dinner! I want breakfast! Noah, are you contrary? NO, I not ‘trary!
Eyes on the prize: We will be in Milwaukee before Thanksgiving, and reasonably settled in by the end of the year.
