For those that didn’t have the pleasure of meeting Tyler, here is a snapshot of him and how he spent his days and for those that did, here are some memories. I am completely broken hearted – he really was our baby. 🙁
Goodbye baby xo
[audio:https://blog.jenelle.net/audio/goodnight.mp3] Good Night by Linda Ronstadt I just had to say goodbye to Tyler for what I think will be the last time. 🙁
Oh how I love thee, home delivery!
With all of my belongings safe, sound and in one piece I realised I better call home and let everyone know I arrived – I was absolutely melting in the apartment with the heat and humidity and all I wanted was the coldest shower possible. I could not for the life of me work out…
Yearbook Yourself
I have always loved those ‘American style’ yearbook photos… so courtesy of YearbookYourself.com– This has been the BEST fun ever. You can view all my yearbook photos by clicking the above link. Hey mum… 1968… are we not twins or WHAT?
Sweating on the Stoop
So with my wonderful taxi driver dropping me at the apartment block where I’d be calling home… there was to be someone meeting me here with the keys. By this time I was simply exhausted. It was just me and my five cases, in the middle of the street, with a lot of strange looks…
By the way…
While I am hopelessly behind on my blog posts, I should have posted earlier that I have been putting lots of pics up on my Flickr account that you can view here – Enjoy!
The Apartment Tour
Here is the Apartment tour!! Apologies for the lounge room being so dark – I forgot to put the light on! Also – the hallway leading to the front door isn’t pitch black as it seems on the camera! Just so you know! 😉 I’m doing these on my dodgy little Sony camera.
I’m Green Carded!
The Green Card arrived ridiculously early compared to other lottery winners. The process is over!
Welcome to JFK where the local time is… LATE!
The wait at LAX ended up being 2.5 hours. They moved us out to the ‘outback’ area of LAX where I have been a couple of times before, but never for this long. This was my view for 2.5 hours. The staff were lovely and bought around juice and water and put the entertainment system…
The sweaty, smelly mess becomes American
While you may be thinking that making the NY flight would be what I was most stressed about, truth is, I wasn’t even thinking that. Before I could even get to the flight I had to ‘become American’! The only difference from what I was used to is on the plane, I didn’t have to…