Jeremy and I went to see Seven Brides for Seven Brothers with Lea and some of the other ladies I used to work with at the library. Lea's son Xavier was in the play and this is his last high school play. It was really good! We had so much fun! I checked my phone at intermission and had a phone call from a phone number (and area code) I didn't recognize. They left a message. I tried to listen to it, but I didn't have any reception in the auditorium, so I couldn't. We went back to watching the play. Afterwards, Lea and I got our requisite picture with Xavier.
Then we headed over to a restaurant that is open late so we could enjoy a
nice meal :). All of us in the group who went to see the play. Before
going inside, I decided to listen to the message. And the message just
said, "The baby stroller you wanted it sitting outside your door."
Ummm. What!?! I looked at Jeremy and said, "I just got the weirdest
voicemail ever." And I told him. His response: "If we get home and
there's a stroller in front of our door, I'm buying a shotgun."
Haha... Because seriously... I had not given out a phone number or
address to anyone regarding any baby items. I only contacted -- via
email -- the craigslist person and asked about manufacturing date! I
was baffled. And I didn't have a clue where that area code was
from! So we went in restaurant and shared the story. One of the ladies
in the group had a smartphone and looked up the area code and said it
was from Minnesota. Minnesota!?! So I could only think of a couple at
church who moved here several years ago from Minnesota. And then I
started thinking, "Well... They would know my phone number and
address. And they would recognize my email address, because I worked
with Karen in Primary until January, and her husband has been the Ward
Clerk, so I've emailed him recently to order Primary stuff and request
rosters..." And, truthfully, thinking it could be them, I actually
heaved a huge sigh of relief! Well, first of all, because there was no
crazy stalking us through craigslist. And secondly, because now I would
know the history of those items! I knew the house they came from --
I've been in it! So we finished up dinner and I checked my phone (by
this point it was about 11:30 at night), and had a bunch of text
messages from yet a different number! Saying they had wanted it
to be a surprise and hoped we'd gotten the items -- and called me by
name. Aaahh! I couldn't respond at that point, because it was so
late. But figured we'd go home and look up the phone numbers for these
people we were thinking it was. Well, we did... And it wasn't the
number! So then I was baffled again. Who did we know that has lived in
Minnesota who would give us baby stuff? So Jeremy said, "Look up the
new number." We did. And thank goodness for google (haha... well,
maybe). It totally pegged the phone number owner! And it was
the couple we were thinking of! So funny. Oh, because, yes... There
were baby items waiting for us when we got home! And I have to say... I
am so thankful to know the history of these items. What a blessing!
And then, to top it off, they wanted to give them to us as a gift.
Which, we didn't really want. (They had wanted it to be anonymous, but
we were a little freaked out, and Karen told her husband it was creepy
not to try to ease our minds... haha.). Karen actually told me she had
wanted to offer these things to me all along, but was worried she would
offend me by offering me used baby things. So they just decided to list
it. And then, when it was I who responded to their ad... She said she
saw it as a sign. haha! So we are going to make them dinner as
payment. We feel really badly they won't let us pay what they were
asking (because it was already a good deal -- and now an even better
one, since I know where it's from!), but we don't want to refuse a gift
and kindness they were trying to offer. So that's what we're going to
do: cook them dinner. So here are the baby items we got from them (and
below that is the baby papasan chair I got at a thrift store for
$3.50! It vibrates and sings and I just washed it up nicely :).
And now I call that our Craigslist caper! Anyway, it was a late night for Jeremy and I. And we didn't get to sleep in as much as we had hoped to on Saturday... But that's okay. We got up and got ready for Benjamin's 7th birthday party! They have limited parking where they live, so Jeremy and I picked up my mom as well as Desiree and Emily. And we headed over. We just had pizza, ice cream, and cake and hung out. Watched him open his presents. Then we headed out a little after 3 so we could take my mom home and then take the girls home and then go to Wal-Mart. By the end of the day, I was tired, so our date night ended up being on Friday rather than Saturday :).
Oh yeah, and there's a picture of Emily and Uncle Jeremy. She was too short to see the cake during "Happy Birthday."
So, it was a great (and full!) first weekend of no work for Jeremy ;).
1 comment:
Snap Hila! You guys are like super secret agents, figuring out the stroller mystery! As I was reading through your experience I was just thinking, "My brain would not have made all of those connections." It must've been all of that Epistimology you studied in grad school :) Maybe it was preparing you for the CIA :)
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