Hotels...

After a few relaxing and rejuvenating days in DC, the kids and I flew to London to join Eric, who had gone ahead to get a hotel and rental car so he could pick us up. We flew in on New Years' Eve. And then spent the next two weeks living in hotels while we looked for a house and car. We found both! But in the meanwhile, life looked like this:


Nine bags, four people, one hotel room. Actually, a few of the nights we had two rooms, but you get the idea. After about ten days, Justin got sick (again), this time with a cough and cold. We finally found a house and moved in just in time for Rebecca to get sick. The poor kids. If ever there were evidence that stress, exhaustion, and diet contribute to our immunity, the fact that they've both been sick twice in as many weeks is it!

 They're both (almost) recovered, and we're as moved in as we can be given we have none of our stuff (which arrives in three weeks, fingers crossed.) House pictures coming soon!

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  1. Good story! Glad everyone is on the mend and that you have more space to hang out in.

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    1. I'm glad, too! Although I will be gladder when the rest of our furniture comes and we're really settled...

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