Monday, January 3, 2011

Living in a hotel is supposed to be fun ... isn't it?

Let me tell you: Eloise's mother didn't have to worry about whether or not her screaming child would wake up other hotel guests at 3 a.m. She let the nanny take care of it. Besides that, the Residence Inn isn't exactly the Plaza.

Don't get me wrong: our set up is a heck of a lot better than a single room. We have two separate bedrooms, each with their own bathroom, and a kitchen/dining/living room. Maddie gets one. Thomas, Aaron and I get the other. Thomas is fighting his relocation to the hotel and would NOT sleep in his pack-n-play last night. Now, in most cases, we would just let him figure it out. But, when the walls are paper thin, that's not really acceptable. He was sleeping JUST FINE at Aaron's parents and grandparents.

On the upside, we do have housekeeping. I just wish that would cancel out the cold pool. ;)

I dont think that works - and he's screaming his way through naptime today. I dont know what's going on!

Our closing date cant come soon enough: January 10. Our moving truck comes January 12. Thank God!

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