Helllllllllllloooooo.. Anybody still coming around these parts of the Internets? I don't blame you if you have given up on me. Can't believe I haven't posted in 2 months. And it is certainly not for lacking things to write about. I really wanted to wait until I could show you all what we have done with our new home. But at this point I can really only show what we have not done yet.
Why didn't any of you warn me that it is close to impossible to do any renovations or unpacking with 3 kids home. Why didn't any of you tell me that I should have put them all in summer camp while we settled in?
Huh?
You guys suck....
Instead I will post about the valuable lessons we learned while moving. Let this list serve as a moving manual for families with small kids. Oh- and I am sure
Jess can come up with some tips too as she just did the same thing. Except she did it much faster and with 4 small kids, while also being in the middle of the adoption process. Oh and her home looked fantastic after about a week.
In my defense I do believe that Jess has a higher IQ than me.
1. PUT YOUR KIDS IN CAMP!
2. Do not ever attempt to put up wallpaper.
3. If you decide to remove a 100 year old marble mantle piece, it can be done with the back of your head. You just have to be sure that you place yourself directly under the mantle and then swing your head up as fast as you can. Your head will hurt like hell for a few days and your kids may never recover from seeing their mother cry like an infant, but the mantle will come loose.
4. Make sure your children are not around when your husband assembles Ikea kitchen cabinets. Or anything Ikea for that matter. Hammers will go flying as will the F word. Josie counted 75 times that Daddy said F.. and each time she came running to me to tell on him, making it impossible for me to get anything done. Thanks to Ikea I now have a 5 year old who thinks it's okay to say things like 'Hey Mom, can I have a fucking peanut butter and Jelly sandwich' or my favorite 'MOM, Noah keeps standing right in front of the TV so I can't see fucking Sesame Street"
5.Don't think for a minute that you can move a washer and dryer yourself. Just because your husband is not home does not mean that you can't just try to show a little patience. YOU WILL PUT OUT YOUR BACK!
6. You cannot make hard boiled eggs in a microwave oven.
7. Make sure you befriend neighbors in case your 7 year old decides to crack her head open on the kitchen island and you have to go to the ER in Beirut, I mean Baltimore. That way they can watch all your other kids and you won't be stuck for seven hours amongst gun shot victims with a bleeding child and two other children who are alternately screaming 'I want candy' and 'I want to go home"
7. Make sure you befriend neighbors in case your 3 year old decides to break his collar bone by falling off of a chair. (see 7)
8. Make sure you befriend neighbors to watch your other children when your 3 year old, out of the blue, suddenly spurts blisters all over the inside of his mouth- and you, nursing your mantle induced concussion, have to rush off to the ER again, so that you can wait for 7 hours to find out that he has a bizarre virus called
Coxsackie disease and that you just have to wait it out.
9.Make sure you have a heart of steel as you watch your 3 year old suffer through a week of painful blisters and he can't eat or sleep or even play because he also has a broken collar bone. Make sure to get Codeine from your pediatrician (be sure to give your child some too). This virus is brutal I tell ya!
10. Make sure your new home has a working kitchen before you move in and don't think for a minute that you will last 6 weeks without it while you run into one plumbing and electrical problem after the other.
11. Make sure you turn the water heater from vacation mode. That way you won't have to take cold showers for 6 weeks because you are an idiot and never bothered to go into the basement to check the heater.
12. Soaking feet in vinegar and baking soda gets splinters right out.
And here is a sneak peak. I am going through a turquoise and yellow period, sort of like when Picasso went through his blue period. I may have to tone it down a bit, as this Swedish seaside cottage type decor just doesn't seem as appealing now that we are heading into fall.
Yep- Me and Picasso. A lot alike the two of us.




