This last two weeks has given Lady Hiva some familiar experiences in our life’s journey, AND it has also given up some new experiences.
Part of being in the Foreign Service means MOVING! Roots—in the traditional sense—are fluid. Home is where your pillow is and family comes to visit, not necessarily the building or city either of those happen.
Lady Hiva and I were able to move again—writing this blog I counted, for the first time, how many times Lady and I have moved since we were married: 7 and counting! We moved into our housing allotted to us while I am in training for our next post. Madre flew out to help us get both this apartment ready and to clean our condo that we purchased. The experience of moving into the housing complex where we lived two years ago during training again was full of de-ja vu-like experiences. The floor plan is the same, and the area is familiar. We found ourselves discussing “where did we have this last time?”
The difference in housing is that we will not be able to move into our condo. Long story short, when we left Manila we made a decision to live in assigned housing and all of our household stuff—except clothes and other basics—went to Europe to wait for our arrival. Being at the Condo is fun. We have polished floors, cleaned cabinets, caulked bathrooms repaired fixtures and shampooed carpets. Plenty of work, but now we will be ready for renters to move in! (Sad when you think we own a 3-Bed/2-Bath and we had to stuff all our things into a one bedroom apartment just down the road)
Madre has been such a help with the shipments that have arrived and needed to be unloaded. So grateful that she is here to help while I am at work—another similar experience.
On the family front Tau’aho and Lady Hiva are doing REALLY well still. Being the 6th pregnancy it is a familiar experience to have Lady pregnant and for us, the stress and emotions that comes with that journey. HOWEVER—Tau’aho has not exceeded our expectations and wildest dreams and has stayed cooking. At midnight tonight we will conclude 31 gestational weeks and will be into 32 weeks~! Lady Hiva is still walking around moderately and is not completely confined to bed…we are SO thankful. Tau’aho has cooked longer than all of his siblings. We are hoping he can stay in there for much, much longer. Another month at least.
Although pregnancy, and it quirks, are familiar to us, having Lady this far along is a new experience. We constantly admire how her body can stretch to fit Tau’aho as he grows. Lady also is experiencing all of the discomforts of the third trimester that she has never experienced before: hard to move, sleep, walk, and do anything in general Yes, it is not great, but they are discomforts that we are both thankful for. (Maybe a bit easier for me to say than her---I breath, sleep and move as I always have…hehe)
So we conclude this week with plenty of new memories and have reviewed and appreciated old ones.