I'm home with a sick Eily this morning while Jason is at church with the other two girls. She has "throw up in her bottom." She's been on my bed moaning and groaning with tummy pain. It's rather pitiful.
Yesterday we went to a little park here in our town because the weather was absolutely gee-orgeous. Eily was a little emotional and of course now I know why.
But the older two had a blast and played so hard that bed time was a breeze.
For two days I have been trying to get to the computer so that I could write a post. I had so much on my mind. And don't you know that now I can't remember anything I wanted to write about.
Poor old Jason pulled Daddy duty all night last night so he is sleeping the morning away. I woke up and folded laundry. Good morning. Here is a huge pile of laundry to wake you up this fine, beautiful, sunny day. Enjoy! And really, I do enjoy the way it all looks when the laundry is folded and put away so if you think about it, starting the day off with a cleaner living room isn't that bad of a deal. (I realize I'm rambling. A lot.)
Elaina looks so good in black. I know that's random but she just came in here in a black turtleneck and what I think, you see. Sadly, that's how it's working today.
Have I totally confused you yet? Lost you? Ran you off? Scared you away?
I thought so.
Yesterday I worked a booth at a very boring Boat Show for almost 12 hours. This little clip of this video kept me entertained and happy.
We had a little snow last night and the girls played outside for about five minutes. It took about 25 minutes to get them dressed. I remember it being that way when I was little too except I remember playing outside a long time.
Apparently Eily's pants couldn't take the weight of the snow or Charlie's paws.
Both Jason and I are feeling a little bit unproductive today but we are trying to push through that feeling and at least get something accomplished that we can feel good about.
I guess I'd better go get Eily. She's bumping the pile of dirty laundry in front of the washing machine.
I have a bad head cold and I only got about two hours of sleep last night but I am trying to make the best of the day. We picked up the house and ate lunch and I decided to go ahead and start Claire's school lesson instead of waiting until Monday. This week the lesson is about cows. So we talked about cows, their babies and their four stomachs. Then we started to memorize a little poem.
The Friendly Cow by Robert Louis Stevenson
The friendly cow, all red and white, I love with all my heart; She gives me cream, with all her might To eat with apple tart.
She wanders lowing here and there, And yet she cannot stray, All in the pleasant open air, The pleasant light of day.
And blown by all the winds that pass And wet with all the showers, She walks among the meadow grass And eats and meadow flowers.
Jason and I celebrate our 6th anniversary today. It's pretty amazing and unbelievable, and yet I cannot imagine it any other way. What was life before? I have no idea. This is so normal and satisfying.