Tuesday, August 15
7 am
Jill's boxes and her horse, Salsa, are loaded. Austin, Lucy and I have our suitcases loaded.
We leave Cardston.
We had to go through Coutts border crossing because we had to have the federal vet check the horse. Lucy and Austin were in the truck. Jill and I were in the car. We saw 1 million orange cones because there was road construction every few miles. Once when it was Jill's turn to drive, the sign said Left Lane closed ahead. Jill lifted up her 2 fingers on each hand so she could tell which one made an L so she would know which side was left. I said, "Jill, I can't leave you in the world alone if you don't know left from right." She said, "But Mom, at least I know how to problem solve."
As we were driving down, Jill's rodeo coach texted Austin and said that the practice arena and stalls in Orem weren't quite ready, so we could bring Jill's horse to his house in Genola. 15 hours after we left home, we pulled into his house. We were road weary. We unloaded Salsa and then had to drive almost an hour back to stay at Rachelle's house in Saratoga Springs.
The next day we went to campus and signed Jill up for a bank account, an institute class, got an ID card and bought her books. Then we just hung out with Rachelle's family that night.
Thursday was move-in day. We stood in line for 1.5 hours to get Jill's key to her apartment. We unloaded her boxes with the help of the sister missionaries who where there helping students move in, said hi to 3 of her roommates, and left for Freshman orientation.
Thursday night we laughed and talked with my family on Jeanette's back deck. Hazel is the cutest baby of the year.
On Friday, after Austin gave Jill an awesome Father's blessing, we took her to buy her first groceries and things you need the first time you move out on your own - like toilet paper. We had made a list, and we filled the Wal-Mart cart until it was overflowing. I realized that we were shopping like we do in Canada - for a month supply. We used to shop weekly when we lived in Utah, but now we shop monthly. Jill will have to figure out that it is better to shop weekly when you can see the grocery store from your house and because you are sharing a kitchen with 5 other girls.
After we unloaded her groceries, we unloaded her saddle and tack into the trunk of her car. I hope she appreciates Dad's bits and his 2 new ropes that she took:)
And with that, we hugged Jill and drove away. Tears.
The first text we got from Jill that night...Burned my hand on the pan making a grilled cheese sandwich
Having your first child leave the nest is so exciting and sad all at the same time.
We are going to miss Jill!!!!