
How 'bout I start out with - It's been a crazy 2014! In January we found out
we were expecting another baby into our family. A baby boy due in September
(name undetermined). As is normal for one of my pregnancies I was super
sick and nauseous the first 4-5 months. Honestly I felt completely overwhelmed
when I found out - as excited as I was, I had NO IDEA how in the world I was
going to manage being a Mother to 3 children, AND continue knocking on
strangers doors every day selling Comcast. Trying to hide in the dark at 7pm
puking at a potential customers front curb was a pretty intense
reality check - what the heck was I doing?? LOL. After sincere prayers and
long conversations with Ryan, we decided to plunge into the world of me
becoming a full time stay-at-home-mom, which also meant Ryan had to get a
second job. But of course tax season was at its beginnings, and my mom was in
serious need of my mad office coordinator skills in Portland. So in
February a few days after I emotionally broke down in tears over
silly work issues in front of my whole team, I knew I needed to let them in on
what was going on and I put in my two week notice. I then spent the next 9
weeks commuting the 4 hour drive to Portland from Seattle weekly with kids in
tow to earn some extra money, and help out the CPA firm.
Meanwhile, Ryan spent most of his free-time (the little he had) to apply for
promotions, and new better paying jobs anywhere that was hiring where he had
interest in. At the closing week of my working tax season, he was fortunate
enough to be offered a promotion within NOAA to continue in his career as a
consumer safety inspector for seafood... IN GLOUCESTER MASSACHUSETTS! I wasn't
sure how this would fit in with our newly formed plans of expanding our
family, and losing my income, but we both felt it was the right choice for our
family and best opportunity to pursue Ryan's career. In a crazy twist of
spiritual promptings, I had felt super strongly the previous 6 months I'd
been working at Comcast that I needed to earn and save as
much money as possible so that Ryan & I could go on an over the top 10
Year Anniversary Vacation in 2014. When we made the decision to move to
Massachusetts I knew exactly where that money in our savings account needed to
go, and it wasn't for an anniversary vacation. The estimated budget to pay for the
moving truck and car tow alone across the United States was
about $3,000 (the cost of two passengers on a 7 day cruise in the Eastern
Caribbean...) But like I said, we knew it was right, so we did it.

The very last weekend we had in Seattle, we invited our extended
family to come for one last short weekend visit. My brother Daniel & sister in law Katie came for a visit with my niece Ruby, as well as Ryan's mom. It was a fabulous fun filled family weekend. It was awesome to spend quality time with them before our big move. We made sure the
weekend was super filled with touristy events only. All the things we still had
on our "Seattle To Do" list. We went on a ferry ride from Edmonds to
Bremerton. Consumed some delicious crepes from a tiny little shop near the
sound. We visited and spit on the disgustingly famous "gum wall"
behind Pikes Market place. And broke down to spend the money to
take the quick elevator ride up to the top of the skyline famous
Seattle Space Needle. It was a gorgeous day, perfect for our final
exploratory adventures in Seattle.
We were blessed abundantly with loads of help from family and friends the
day we loaded up the truck and moved out of our little apartment. My burdens
felt light that day as several amazing women came to detail clean my apartment,
and strong men carried our heavy load of objects into the truck. We were
fortunate to have the Cook family as neighbors while we lived in that complex,
and even in our final hours moving out, they were showering us with service
watching our kids, cleaning, and comforting my uncertain heart. Finally it was
time to say Goodbye. Ryan's parents were headed east with us as they offered to
drive our moving truck, so Ryan & I could drive our beloved Honda
Pilot SUV together as a family. It was tough to say goodbye to my mom
& Matt & all our friends that day, but I held it together and my
excitement for the unknown drive helped ease my worried mind.
DAY ONE - STATUS REPORT: Mountlake Terrace, WA
to Boise, ID = 517 Miles Traveled

The kids were good. Better than expected. The drive that day seemed to go by
fast, and we were thrilled to get to Boise since we were so exhausted from
loading the truck and driving that far in the same day. The most emotional I
felt was as we left the borders of Oregon and I felt like home was behind us
instead of in front of us.
DAY TWO - STATUS REPORT:
Boise, ID to West
Valley, UT= 864 Miles Traveled



We had a short drive time the second day, but it was still a very long day
because we tried to squeeze in as many people as we could in the remaining
daylight hours... We drove past the house my mother and her siblings grew up in
that was recently sold and renovated by someone outside the family. It was sad
to see it look so different than I remember, but also hopeful and understanding
because a whole new family was beginning their story there. We drove past my
favorite old stomping grounds at temple square. We had a delightful visit with
my aunt Kimberly & Gutierrez Family, which was truly a miracle since we
hadn't planned to stop by, but then I saw a sign for Kaysville and instantly
went into Christmas card mode recalling her address... drove over only to find
no one was home - I left a note and we drove away only to see them driving up
at the end of the street. We had arranged to see my dad and his family in West
Valley, and made plans to swim together at our hotel. After which our awesome
lifetime friend Brendon Jackson stopped by for a night visit as my dad was
leaving. It was great to see everyone we saw, and it was a bit heart achy to
not see everyone we know in Utah.
DAY THREE - STATUS REPORT:
West
Valley, UT to Mount Rushmore, SD = 1,511 Miles Traveled



Considering we didn't get to sleep until 1 or 2 am the night prior it was
crazy to drive so many hours to get to Mount Rushmore the next night. We did
stop for a few minutes by my Grandma's new digs to say hello and goodbye then
we were on super-drive mode. The scenery this day of driving was probably my
favorite of the whole trip. Leaving the Wasatch Front and Salt Lake valley
driving through the intensely painted walls of red rock. There were huge cliffs
and valleys with every color of rock layers, and a variety of formations.
Wyoming had huge wide open spaces with plateaus and valleys that never seemed
to end. Rarely saw a town, and the ones we did see didn't seem to have many
people in them. It was super late and dark when we arrived at the hotel in Mount
Rushmore, there were no grocery stores open, and there didn't seem to be a lot
to see there. Mercedes (our black Labrador) seemed most excited to arrive
there. Her ears were darting around and her nose seemed thrilled to have
nostrils filled with exotic Mountain air.
DAY FOUR - STATUS REPORT:
Mount
Rushmore, SD to Baraboo, Wisconsin = 2,261 Miles Traveled

Oh what a day! It started off awesome. We visited the Mount Rushmore
monument, and tried to explain to our kids how cool it was... they really seemed
more impressed with the bugs on the sidewalk, and small curbs to jump off than
any other area of the historical site. lol. There was an adorable little town
that I wished we had more time to explore nearby. It was filled with old
country time looking shops with signs advertising things like ice cream,
specialty rocks, gold mining tours, and other cute little things. As the day
progressed we saw a whole lot of nothing in South Dakota. Seriously miles of
NOTHING. Rolling hills, flat plains of grass. A few random trees. Not a ton of
landscape. WE DID however see deer! TONS of pronghorn antelope! We also saw
what seemed like hundreds (seriously there were at least 20 or 30) signs for a
drug store called, "Wall Drugs". They advertised amazing donuts, free
donuts for military, cheap coffee, great souvenirs, fresh homemade pies in all
kinds of flavors, and bunches of other things. As a 6 month pregnant lady it
was the donuts and pies that reeled me in. We stopped. We saw. We ate. And
following all the signs to arrive there was totally worth it. The pie was
amazing. The donuts were cakey which I usually don't care for, but it was like
eating food from heaven - so divine.


It was pouring buckets of heavy hard rain
with dark skies most of the day, as we drove through Minnesota. We were
ALMOST there in Baraboo Wisconsin about an hour out... when I was reading Ryan
random pregnancy advice from my email when BAM! CAR ACCIDENT. I didn't see it
happen, but I sure as heck felt it. Driving so fast along the road and then
having something smash into it was jolting to say the least. It didn't stop us
completely and I wasn't even sure what we hit at first. Ryan swore. I made sure the kids were okay. Then I saw steam pouring out of the front hood, and pieces of something
attached to the front top of the car. It was a DEER. We hit a deer. Well that
made for an interesting night. Police came, tow truck came, we were all okay -
just startled. The kids were confused when we got out of the car and into the
tow truck.
DAY FIVE - STATUS REPORT:
Baraboo, WI
to Baraboo, WI = 2,261Miles Traveled
I felt blessed. For several reasons.
# 1 - we were all okay.
# 2 - the baby
in my tummy was still tossing and turning
# 3 - Ryan's parents, whom we
hadn't seen or met up with because they didn't take the same USA scenic route
we did, were only an hour away from us.

# 4 - In my planning for the trip I had
left that entire next day completely empty and booked us 2 nights in the town of
Baraboo, not knowing what all we would do but figured the condo we stayed at
would be fun. It ended up feeling more like a cabin water park resort
than a condo. There were several indoor and outdoor water parks to swim, play,
and float around in. Super relaxing and fun - heaven knows I needed
it.
# 5 - We were able to switch cars on the towing device from the
broken bent up one for the smaller car we'd been towing (which did cost us
a new equipment rental change at U-Haul).
#6 - Since we hadn't
prepared the little car to be driven across the country, Ryan's parents took us
to Costco the day after our accident and as a birthday gift for Ryan got us a
new set of 4 tires for the little car we had to drive the rest of the way. # 7
- As a side note, two months later, Elijah still mentions to daddy, "You
know dad it's getting dark, the deer might be coming out now, better drive
slower".
DAY SIX - STATUS REPORT:
Baraboo, WI
to Erie, PA = 2,900 Miles Traveled




Amazingly still exactly on schedule. We drove through 5 states in one day!
Saw glimmers of Illinois where we stopped at the visitors center and sought
advice on what a toll road was, where they were, how much they were, how to go
through toll areas, and realized how toll illiterate I am... well I know more now.
sadly. We saw Indiana, Ohio, and Pennsylvania too - all which seemed to blur
together. Lots of farm areas dotted with cities, and traffic on the road was
getting heavier the further east we drove. Kids were in great spirits - happy
to get out of the car and play when they could at the rest stops. Poor Mercedes
was so squished behind my seat under Evelyn's feet. Not the luxurious
space she had in the SUV at all... Ryan and I had assumed when we met back up
with Ryan's parents that we'd play a bit of musical chairs for Ryan driving the
giant U-Haul and his parents driving with me, but alas a sweet gift Mark
gave us as he continued to drive so that Ryan and I could continue together as
a family.
DAY SEVEN - STATUS REPORT:
Erie, PA to
Haverhill, MA = 3,463 Miles Traveled


Today we arrive! We didn't really see any mountains like Oregon or
Washington, which surprised me. Lots of green, and lots of trees though.
Reminded me of a jungle. The air was warm and humid, and the closer we got to
our new home, the more traffic we were swarmed by. We arrived at our new
apartment complex not knowing exactly what to expect since we hadn't been there
before.

The area seemed okay enough, lots of old buildings. The
complex is nice and enclosed and once we saw the inside I was pretty thrilled.
We decided in all our lives this apartment is definitely the nicest
place either of us have ever lived. We have central A/C (yay for the
prego lady)! Have a gas fireplace, which we've never had before but excited to
flip a switch to start a fire instead of chopping kindling to start one.
Vaulted ceilings, which make the space feel huge. And a 3rd floor
view of the horizon to watch the sunset. We slept on the floor, and were
thankful we finally made it.
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The next day we were visited by the hand of the Lord as his servants came
from our new church here to help us unload the moving truck up three flights of
stairs. There were at least 10 strong men in addition to Ryan and his dad to
help out. The Relief Society President even came by and introduced herself,
added my number to her phone, and made me feel at home instantly. Saying things
like, "Pregnant ladies aren't allowed to carry things in on my watch - you
sit down and put your feet up!" Two dozen doughnuts, and a few gallons of orange
juice hardly seemed like a good enough Thank You, but we truly were SO
THANKFUL!

Now we live in Haverhill, Massachusetts. Home is wherever we are together as
a family. Our drive across America was definitely an adventure, but really just
the beginning of the bigger adventure we are already on as a married couple,
and growing family. I love my husband more than words could ever describe. My
children are a part of me, and although I find being a stay at home mom
challenging at times, it is also turning out to be a highly rewarding
experience. Next up adventure? Becoming a Mother of THREE. Life is good.