Sunday, July 25th: happy with our nice gifts from the Christmas in July party the night before, we headed back to Maryland after spending the weekend with Steve's parents. No one checked the weather, and we were on the edge of a terrible thunderstorm all of the way home. It was really windy, and the clouds looked so menacing, I kept checking the sky for tornadoes. We were in some severe quick downpours, which Jared really didn't enjoy. We weren't even on our way home - we were on the way to look at 3 more houses in Severna Park. Luckily, the first house had a (tiny) garage, so we were able to get out of the downpour, but we weren't sure that we could open our car doors! The house looked nice, but the upstairs was very dark, since it was a vacant house, and they didn't leave any lamps in the bedrooms.
The second house was a throwaway.
The third house we had been to back in April, but it was out of our price range. It had since dropped into our price range, so we thought that we should look at it again. It was as nice, if not nicer than we remembered. (hint: this is going to be our house)
We finally got home only to find out that the power was off in our apartment. Luckily, it had only gotten up into the 80s that day, so the temperature in the apartment wasn't too terrible.
Monday: Went grocery shopping to buy Jared some food, since I couldn't make him any food without electricity. I bought him some jarred baby food, only to find out that he doesn't like jarred baby food. We hung out with Karin and Ella for a couple hours in the afternoon to play and cool down. Jared finally ate a little bit at dinner since he was getting pretty hungry at that point. After a very long day, we all went over to the Perry's for dinner and to enjoy their A/C (they had just gotten power back on at 4:30 PM Monday.) After dinner and playtime, we were about to put Jared to bed when Steve said that he would call the house one more time (if the answering machine picks up, we have power.) And lo and behold, we got our power back at 8:00, so we were able to go home, where Jared slept much better in his crib than he ever would in the pack and play.
Tuesday: We went to go see the first house that we had seen on Sunday again, this time in the daylight and in dry conditions. I still really liked the house, but the backyard was awful.
Wednesday: We put in a contract for the third house (627 Park Rd.). They countered, which was not a big surprise.
Thursday: We countered their counter offer, and we all agreed (yeah!)
Friday: Cleaned the apartment, since disaster zone does not even begin to describe the mess.
Saturday: Steve's parents woke up super early and drove down from Philly to spend the morning with Jared while we went to the home inspection. The inspection went well, with only a few minor fixes. (the house looks in good shape, so we weren't surprised.) Steve's parents went home, and we went over to my former boss's house for the annual NASA group picnic. It was so great to see everyone and tell them about the house. Against our better judgment, we even took Jared out on the boat ride. He liked walking around the boat and the breeze in his hair, but he HATED the life preserver. It was a little too tall for him, and it kept cutting into his neck and chin, and looked uncomfortable.
Sunday: a day of rest, and we started arranging house buying stuff. (financing, inspections, etc.)
There are new pictures up in Jared's 12-15 month folder, as well as a link to pictures that I took of the new house. There are actually 4 bedrooms upstairs, but I forgot to take a picture of one of them.
Now that the home inspection is over, I am starting to get really excited. However, I also woke up at 5:15 this morning in a cold sweat thinking about all the work that it's going to take to move all of our stuff to the new house. We are closing on August 31st, and will probably vacate the apartment in the middle of September. Since it's a local move, ideally we would like to move the small stuff ourselves and just hire movers for the big stuff.
In other Jared news, he zerburted (sp?) my leg repeatedly last night, which was just too funny. He would stop and laugh at himself, which made me laugh even more.
He also took his first bubble bath the other day. He liked when his hand was covered in bubbles, but then he tried to eat them. As I was rinsing out the tub, he tried to pull the bubbles back towards him so he could keep playing with them - too cute.