Tuesday,
May 19
Edward
and May went to more house-seeking appointments, this time at 9 and 11. Their plan was that when they returned, they
would choose three places at which they’d put in applications. Oddly enough,
the one they ended up liking the best wasn’t even on their list of tours—they’d
driven by it and saw the for rent sign.
View from the RV Park
So
Ed and I did breakfast with the kids again—spam, eggs and leftover quesadillas.
The kids ate lots.
After that we took
them to Walmart and bought a bunch of food to cook. It was a tiring and
difficult trip. The nearby Walmart was immensely crowded and the kids, while
well-behaved for their ages, were somewhat frisky. But we survived.
When
we returned the parents had come back in time to serve their kids lunch, after
which they had to fill out tons of application forms and do some printing.
Our site, right across from the family room
So
the kids and I played in the family room, having a great (and tiring) time.
When
we returned, I helped Ed cook a massive pile of pork chops, gravy, and frozen
veg. It seemed a successful meal: it
wasn’t expensive, everyone ate, no one complained, and we didn’t have to tip
the wait staff. I didn’t get any of it, but I was too tired to care.
After
supper I took Molly to the dog park with Ethan and Elyanna. Good fun mostly. Then we played ball in the
grassy area.
Sounds
boring? Yes, yes it is. No birds were seen; no nature observed; no long walks
with the dog. But at least we did our job and the kids got their rental
applications completed.