Miami update... So after a mini meltdown, a few prayers, a couple emails and phone calls, we may have found a place. :) Hooray! My fingers are still crossed that a few little bumps will be ironed out after the potential future landlady emails me back. I have not yet signed a lease or anything, but if all goes well we will be living about 3 miles from the main campus, and just as close to a few of the hospitals Paul will be doing some of his rotations at. More details on the place once I for sure know that it's ours! :) I am so thankful for both Paul's family and my family for helping us out so much with this whole thing (emotionally and financially). Thank you! You know who you are! :)
In other news, Paul had his first experience at Princess Margaret Hospital in Roseau today. He left early this morning, dressed up with his white coat and stethoscope, ready for the almost hour drive down to the capital city. He was there all day and came home after the boys had already gone to bed. Paul had a great time and said he had some interesting experiences. Part of the day the doctor they were following would read a bit of the patient's file, then ask if any of the students knew what illness they thought the patient had, or what medicines they should prescribe, and many other questions like that. Paul (and if you know Paul, this shouldn't surprise you) was eager to answer and got all the questions right! Yay Paul! Sometimes I think people expect him not to have a good answer since he is so silly most of the time, but he really knows his stuff! The doctor was really impressed with him, and so was I when he told me all about his day.
The boys and I are really looking forward to tomorrow so we can have more time with Paul. Fridays are especially great since Paul usually meets us at the pool, and we go for ice cream on our way home. The boys both really love ice cream. We made our root beer floats with haagen dazs vanilla and fudge brownie! Yum! In both pictures Matix is trying so hard to do exactly what Paul does. So cute.
Hawken was just ravenous! He could hardly swallow the first bite before he came back for another. This was his first time with ice cream.



