Back from Washington state. It was really a good weekend and we didn’t do much. Although I did get to spend some quality time with Avery, something I love to do.
Our flight up was uneventful. Avery went to sleep and didn’t cry at all, a little fussing but that’s her.
Friday: I went fishing and caught a couple small trout with my brother in law. Sitting there watching the fish jump, the mountains, the clouds roll in, the trees and there leaves fall was beautiful and relaxing. I forgot how beautiful it is up there.
Saturday: Sara and I went looking at model houses and were astonished at the prices and size of the homes. Something we still contemplate; whether California is too expensive to live. A “perfectâ€? house for us is in the low 200s and it’s in a great communitee next to a golf course.
Sunday: Went to get some pictures of the kids all together and then looked at some more models that Sara’s Sister and husband were in the process of buying.
Monday: Drove around to waste time before we had to pick up her sister and Jack from the pre-school and found ourselves looking at some other houses and getting lost. On the way to the airport I went to a Casino and learned how to play four card poker for $20. I need to start leavinf when I’m up big.
The flight home was horrible. We left late. It was hot. Avery started screaming because she wouldn’t relax and go to sleep. Primarily because this time some guy sat next to us and I couldn’t lay her down inbetween us to go to sleep. She rarely goes to sleep in our arms, something we started from the beginning because we didn’t want her to become dependant on being held to go to sleep but last night was awefull. It was nerve racking hearing her SCREAM like that. After a while I figured out to just make a tent with a blanket so she couldn’t see the onlookers; one telling me to “use a pacifierâ€?, bitch; underneath the tent with her I swayed her to sleep and she was great.
Soon after she went to sleep we incountered the worst turbulance I’ve ever been in. The pilot told the crew to “prepare for landingâ€? 45 minutes before we were supposed to land. Gratefuly Avery didn’t wake up because she would have seen her daddy look freaked out.
Today: On land at work wishing I was holding Avery; screaming or not.
I also finally got the Bluetooth DUN to work on my powerbook and treo 650 so Sara got to check email on the drive home from LAX. I will post a boring how-to post soon.
