Home. Aaahhh. We made it. After five weeks in Georgia and Tennessee, I can honestly say that our little German neighborhood feels more like home than it ever has. Seeing all of our beloved friends and family was worth the pain, but if I'm honest, trans-atlantic traveling with a five month old is not something I would recommend. It was tough. Sarah Avery's sleep worsened progressively throughout our visit. She was waking six or seven times a night by the time we were nearing the end of our stay. I was
struggling. And while the overnight flight with the girls went surprisingly well (thank you children's dramamine), I was so dead tired by the time we made it to our apartment I could have cried. Ok....full discosure....I did cry. ;) Jet lag coming this way was actually much easier than I had feared so I am happy to report that we are back in a normal routine and loving it. Sarah Avery is sleeping through the night, (please pause to knock on the nearest piece of wood) and Susannah is back at school. Peter was amazing as usual and had the house and car clean, the fridge stocked, and even talked his way through security to meet us at baggage claim so I didn't have to wrangle the girls and two suitcases. I don't have many pictures to share this post, but here are a few.....
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| At our gate in Atlanta and soooo excited to see Daddy! |
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| This one was a dream at the airport. Couldn't have asked for better. |
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| One last fro-yo fix before heading back to the land of no soft-serve. We added reese's pieces for good American measure. I can't say enough about what a little partner Susannah was during this trip. She seemed to mature overnight. Several times I felt like I couldn't have managed without her help. |
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| Don't let these sleepy eyes fool you.......this one was not a fan of sleeping on the airplane. (which was crazy because she has slept through every single short flight she has ever flown.) |
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| This one slept for 5 hours!! |
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We purposely booked a bulkhead row so we could request one of these infant bassinets. I almost hyperventilated when we boarded and I saw that our bulkhead was the only one that didn't have the little bassinet attachment. Holding Sarah Avery for 9 straight hours, including when I took Susannah to the potty was not my idea of a good time. And, yes, I am aware that people do it all the time, but those people are much stronger and more patient than me. And probably have stronger arms. ;) As you can see in this picture, we were able to switch seats with the incredibly kind German couple next to us and did end up with a bassinet. They volunteered to switch when they heard me talking to pleading with the flight attendant and explained that they had four children and wanted to help me. |
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| This is what it looked like. Even though she only slept a couple of hours, it was so nice to have that break. |
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| Peter took a long weekend off from work so that he could help us get settled and readjusted. One day he took Susannah out for ice cream while Sarah Avery and I stayed home and napped. Best. Dad. Ever. |
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| We have officially moved out of the carseat attachment and into the normal stroller seat. |
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| It has been super cold, but Sarah Avery seems to be enjoying her warm, snuggly rides. |
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| She has been such a happy baby since we have been home. |
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| And this one is having a blast playing with all her Christmas presents. (Peter reorganized the apartment so that the dining room is now a playroom and our foyer is now our dining room. The playroom is a huge hit with all of us.) |
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| My big girl before school this morning. |
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| I know it's blurry, but I had to include this because it is, by far, Sarah Avery's favorite place these days. |
That is all for now. A great big thanks to all of you who prayed for us on our travel day. All of the wonderful memories we made with family and friends were priceless, but I think it's safe to say that we are staying on this side of the Atlantic for a good long while. We miss you all already though!!