I'm I'm behind on posts. Aaron was out of town most of last week and I will admit it was a much more difficult week than I expected it to be. So much crying (myself included). The end of school field trips and festivities are running me ragged and the children are overtired, over scheduled, and crabby, too.
It was a rough week, but here are some highlights:
1) We spent last Saturday at Silver Dollar City with the Davis and Pendleton families. Big fun. That's me on the teacups. Barf. I rode my first real roller coaster in about 10 years. They used to be my favorite. I went on powder keg with Reese and thought I was going to die, but Reese REALLY thought she was going to die, so I had to pretend I wasn't terrified so she would calm down. She ended up loving it and dragging me on if a second time. My life flashed before my eyes and I realized I am officially an old lady.
2) The last two weeks have been fun and field days and field trip extravaganza for the children. Two (freezing!) days of nonstop fun: water play, inflataes, swimming at metfield pool, a Naturals baseball game, mini golf, shaved ice, Walton 5&10 museum, peel mansion, Crystal Bridges, Native American museum, hiking trails, singing at local assisted living homes, golf lessons at Dogwood, a teddy bear picnic, the Drive Thru Safari, ice cream on the square and I don't even remember where else they went. It was fun, but exhausting. Cooper needs to simmer down a notch on the every day field trips. Mama can't keep track. On multiple days last week I had all three children in different locations between Bella Vista and Springdale and the threats of severe thunderstorms made me a nervous wreck until they were all home again. They froze all week and loved every minute of it. I just chased them down with blankets and dry clothes.
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The ward Talent Show/Broadway Night is coming up and I spent a fun morning singing tunes from Wicked with my friend Valerie, who is kind enough to be my Galinda. I ordered some green face paint and we're gonna slay What is this Feeling on Friday Night. Fun!
4) Reese had a dental appointment after school one day last week and the other children were ripe for destruction. Against chasing everyone around the waiting room and silencing cries of boredom and Fox News, I opted in favor of staying with them in the van and letting them watch a movie. Everyone cried anyway and a little someone punched another little someone in the face (no black eye luckily), then
this little someone smiled and cooed until they all were content to spend the hour trying to make her laugh. So thankful for babies and their calming powers. She's so tiny and cute and smiley. The other great thing was how well Reese did. Zero complaints about her numb face or the baby root canal they did on her. That was a tender mercy.
5) Aaron purchased the original Star Wars trilogy on VHS (yes really) and it's been nonstop talk of Princess Leia, Storm Troopers, Death Star, R2D2 and the Force around here. The best part is when the little kids go to bed, the big kid (Aaron) starts the movies over and watches them again. The other night, we returned home from our date and decided to watch a movie. The Princess Bride (also on VHS) was in the player, and Aaron asked me, "Do you want this, or Star Wars?" I replied, "uh the 80's called and they want their movies back"
What happened to romantic comedies? Or anything produced this century? We watched The Princess Bride that night. Mostly because we were both too tired to get up and change the movie and using the Force to do it for us proved to be unsuccessful.
6) I took Reese and Quincy on a date on Saturday. They both needed new shoes, and Reese has, very suddenly, outgrown all of her shorts. We hit the target, the mall, and Taco Bell, and had a little talk about encouraging and championing each other instead of getting jealous or fighting for attention. I loved being with just big kids. We laughed, belted to the radio, and used their gift cards to buy (Star Wars) lego sets. They've been saving those gift cards since December, with the hope of using them on a date with mom. Patient children.
7) One perk to Aaron traveling last week, was the break from cooking real meals. I texted this picture to my sister Amy a few nights ago and she replied, "that is SUCH a Meg Meal!" She's right. I love a snack plate. Crackers, cheese & salami. Carrots, pretzels, and hummus. Grapefruit. This is a perfect meal. Another night I ate a plate with sliced hard boiled eggs with everything bagel topping sprinkled on them, sliced pink lady apples, sharp cheddar, turkey, wheat thins, and grapes. And another night was celery, apples, and peanut butter, a Greek yogurt with granola and a zillion Lindt chocolate truffles. I've never thought about it before, but it's not uncommon at all for me to eat snacks stuff instead of cooking real food, when given the choice.
8) I ordered some new prints and they're ready. They're stunningly beautiful and such a blessing for my home.
9) my tiny pirate turned 6 last week and requested a pirate BBQ with the neighbors, Gulbransens, Kasey, and "the Shaws.
all the Shaws, mom." Request granted, Corbin!
So on Friday night, we hosted a BBQ and between the 5 families, there were 32 people here, 21 of them were children. I called upstairs that it was time for cake and they all came flooding down in masses. It was like a clown car, they just kept coming down the stairs! Big families are so fun. Big parties with big families are REALLY fun. There was a friend for everyone!
10) the birthday night ended with a bonfire on the island. We were outside until almost midnight telling stories and laughing.
11) the wild jasmine is blooming and my street smells like honeysuckle. It's intoxicatingly marvelous and amazing to me that Heavenly Father has created a plant so fragrant that it can change a mood with just the blow of a breeze.
12) one morning, while Aaron was gone, we were in a rush to get out the door and it seemed like everyone was upset about something. We hurried around, finding shoes and then Reese hushed everyone and whisper-shouted, "Look!"
Well isn't that majestic? She was right on our driveway (probably headed the hostas in my flower beds) and we stood in silence at the front windows and watched her move out to the island for a snack. After a quiet minute, she startled and bolted into the woods without leaving a trace of her presence except the moment of quiet in my home. We had family prayer, then bolted out the door and went on with our day, thankful for the moment of peace to invite the Spirit into our day. I'm grateful we didn't miss it.