Today I am sick, but mostly depressed.... I start a new job on Monday which will be an awesome opportunity for me and very helpful for us to have the money to move. I am going to become a Customer Service Representative for Sierra Trading Post. I am primarily stressed about this because I cannot find my SS card and they told me to bring it in... I am missing that along with my birth certificate and our marriage license. I remember putting all the papers into an envelope and taking them somewhere... and I have no idea where or what I took them too. It would be really great if I could locate them though... Anyway, my new schedule consists of babysitting starting at 7:30 until about 4, at 4 Britain and Maelie go to Maelies house where Brandon will pick Britain up at 5 on Monday. I then head to the call center at 4:30 and don't come home until 10. On Wednesdays Aunt Sheralyn will babysit while Brandon is in school and I work, and the other days Brandon will get to have a lot of daddy daughter dates with his baby girl.
We are currently trying to find an apartment to live in in Utah. Beth is helping me a lot by giving me lots of information on resident manager positions and jobs and all kinds of useful stuff. I am really hoping we can get a resident manager position because then we could save a lot for school and I wouldn't be stressed about staying home with the baby. I love to stay home with my girl, I will really miss her when her daddy gets to feed her and put her to bed at night... It is going to be a tough 8 weeks for me, but it will be good for all of us.
My quilts are coming alone nicely. I got the fabric for my 5th one today. I am excited about all of them. Britain's favorite part is laying in the scraps it is adorable. Too bad I didn't think of it sooner, I should have made her a "rag doll" by sewing a bunch of the long scraps to her pjs. It would have been soo cute, and she would have had a blast playing with the fabric. Instead she was a pumpkin for Halloween and it was stinking adorable. She was confused about the point of our night, but she was a good sport about it still.
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