
Elise with a babushka:
Last week was an eventful week (and I quite frankly was too tired to think about anything other than sleep!). Here's the summary:
Cardboard City: On Monday, the movers came to pack up all of our stuff. After just 3 short hours, almost all of our belongings were packed into boxes. I'm not sure how things will look when we're ready to unpack, but the men were efficient.
Over the River and Through the Woods: Paul was off to NYC on Monday night (through Wednesday night), so Elise and I headed to my parents' house for a couple of days. After all, living in Cardboard City is hardly exciting for any of us! Elise was excited to see Grandma, but when Grandpa got home, she was ready to send him packing. Just wait until Christmas with all of the yummy treats. Grandpa will be her very favorite.
The All Clear: Elise had an appointment with the opthamologist on Wednesday morning. Dr. Tisch is so great. She's quick and knows how to get a child's attention so that she can see what she needs to see. I was really impressed and Elise did really well. She said Elise's eyes still look good and she doesn't see any signs of lazy eye or cross eye. We are really thankful!
The Big Truck: On Thursday morning, the moving truck arrived at 8:30a. It's amazing how much stuff we've accumulated over the 2 1/2 years! We were fortunate to have a sunny, dry day, but it was cold. The guys left at noon after having filled the moving van 3/4 full. We then had to finish cleaning and packing our cars....there was barely room for Elise and Briscoe, but somehow we managed to squeeze them in. Then we were off to Paul's parents.
Post-Move Hangover: Okay, so it wasn't really a hangover, but there's a certain feeling of having just done something big and then not having anything to do. There's no unpacking to be done (yet) and while there's plenty to do here, there's no particular urgency. I feel unproductive, but it's nice to have some down time.
Today was my day to report for Jury Duty. After getting up at 6:30a, I trudged downtown for the 8:30 reporting time. The Jury Room was crowded and at 9:00 they called the first panel of potential jurors. Without fail, I was called. The bailiff took us up to the 14th floor where we awaited entry (for 45 minutes) into the courtroom. While we were waiting, the bailiff made an off-hand comment that Jeffrey Feiger had been spotted in the building. What he failed to mention was that he and his lawfirm were representing the plaintiff of the case! After introductions were made, we were told that the trial was expected to last 2 weeks....not good considering we'll be in the midst of moving next week.I didn't do it...the speed limit is obsurdly low for a three lane highway.It could have been worse. If he were cited for speeding, it would have been $160 plus 4 points on his record. Ouch! Looks like I'll be the designated driver for the remainder of our time in Michigan (and for the record, I've never been caught speeding and have never been issued a citation).
we decide to take Elise to The Henry Ford Museum on Saturday. While I'd like to show you pictures, I can't because we forgot our camera. Bummer! Elise was thrilled to run around and exercise her vocabulary (Train! Car! Motorcycle! Airplane!) She also ran up and down the steps and played with the Tinker Toys and Lincoln Logs in the kids area. It was surprisingly very kid friendly, although it's tough to hold a 2-year old's attention span while trying to walk through a museum. Nonetheless, we ended our tour by looking at the Weinermobile and treated Elise to a $2 wax mold as a momento. She wasn't as impressed as we were. Funny how things that seem cool as kids really aren't that cool afterall.
Paul was playing with Elise while watching an episode of Smallville. At one point during the show, things started to get a little scary (something about Lex Luther) and as Paul was searching for the remote to change the station, Elise's response was:Weird.Perfectly appropriate response. Enough said.
Last Sunday, we decided to bring up our Christmas tree from the basement and begin the arduous process of putting the three pieces together and 'fluffing' the branches. Paul was kind enough to carry it up and build the tree, while I fluffed. After three hours of assembly, we finished with a beautifully fake tree (sans garland and ornaments).