Well, Monday March 30th, Blaine got a big surprise... not like the ones you want to get for your birthday. Unfortunately, he was released from the Phillies organization. Heartbroken and confused, he came home to his family on 2346 Lorena Lane. This release was like none before (and believe me, there have been others).
We all were looking forward to coming "home" to Allentown to be with family (both sides) and play for the Iron Pigs. Not only is that gone, but now he is just searching for A job. Back in November, the Phillies had made one of the first offers to Blaine, almost garanteeing that he would be playing at least triple A. The money was good and the promise of playing close to home was even better. All winter long we looked forward to the season. For once it would be perfect. We should've known, right?!
So, after getting the news, we picked up Mom Mom Neal from the airport, threw the kids at her and drove to Jupiter. There we were able to comiserate with the Bumps, who are in the same position, and the Hoss Family, who aren't in the same position, but we love them anyway :) It was so nice to be with great friends.
As soon as we got back to Clearwater the next day, we started packing. Blaine's license and regisitration was up on the 6th and we needed our cars. So, he flew up the next day and Mom Mom Neal, Charlie, Casey, Wrigley and I started our drive home. Now, I could probably make the drive into an entire book, but I will just sum it up for you. It started out with poop, rain, and 3 bouts of construction traffic. We finally got to our hotel, unloaded and got the kids to bed. The next morning we got a late start and there was no more "continental" breakfast for us. So, we quickley loaded the car (in the rain) threw the kids in, and hopped in to find a dead battery. One call to AAA and one new battery later, we were on our way (again). The trip ended with more construction, rain, and rush hour in DC. Needless to say, it was a LONG trip. But, at least I wasn't pumping in the back seat of the suburban like last trip home.
So, now... waiting, waiting, and waiting. Nothing to do, nowhere to be. We are planning to call great Pop's house home for now. At least that is where most of our stuff is (although it is also at the Neal's, Apple's, and inside a 25 foot storage area). We are in limbo, keeping our fingers crossed, and hoping that everything happens for a reason.
All we know is our lives are never boring. So, stay tuned... to be continued...