Sunshine, pretty trees and blue skies in Ohio? Is that a thing? I’m taking bids to come rake my leaves, mow the lawn once more and throw out the dead plant or two jack frost has finished off.
I went again last week. I have to go again next week. My dislike of this appointment is on the rise. It used to be tolerable, something I had to do occasionally and survived, but it is becoming a serious issue for me. I’m telling you it’s right up there with the likes of stepping on a snake or something equivalent.
When I came home from the said appointment at 8pm, she was doing this. I was not a very nice mom at that point so things got a little heated. We worked it out and the donuts were good. (And no, I don’t know what recipe she used.)
This thing about food and the eating thereof.
- Why do I not dislike eating as much as some of my children?
- How does a child become full to the very tip-top after only 2 bites when only minutes before they had been a very S T A R V I N G hungry monster?
- Why does it take 473,827,382,356,783 dishes to cook a 2 item meal?
- Who else hates the piles of dishes staring at you while eating a meal?
- Why does weariness overcome you as soon as you finish eating and all you want to do is nap?
- Do all children have the ability to sense what is coming and magically disappear as soon as it’s time to clear the table, do the dishes, or empty the dishwasher?
- Why do recipes online look so delicious and turn out like something the cat won’t sniff much less grace a table?
- Why do I wait until 1 hour before set eating time to become frantic about what we will be eating?
End of food rant. Amen.
After reading a book about going to the moon the topic of discussion was just that, going to the moon. I pulled some videos up on You-tube so they could better visualize this and all eyes were open and ears were tuned.
Later that night I heard the son declare, “I am going to the moon someday!” The little one who follows him says, “Oh, but Dakota, you can’t. You would miss us so much because it takes 4 days to get there and 4 days to get back!”
Speaking of reading, my girls would spend all their days wrapped up in books. Dakota, not so much (yet), it just doesn’t hold the appeal it did for the girls. He is doing better the last few weeks, if only in an effort to win a free pizza.
What series of books are on your A-list
for kids in the tweens, 10-12 age.
My husband and my eldest can go round and round.
The other night they had an “egg” battle.
“That was an “eggcelent” meal!”
“Read all about it in Eggekial.”
“Eggxtra, Eggxtra, read all about it.”
“Can’t wait to get our Eggcursion back.”
“Wouldn’t you rather drive an Eggspedition?”
Try it sometime, it is Eggspiring. (or don’t)
We have one birthday in October and one in November, Christmas in Dec and another birthday in February. For a person that does not do well with buying and giving gifts, this is a problem.
Give me all your ideas for gifts.
lest I succumb to the stress.
Would someone please explain to me how I am old enough to be at this stage in life? Am I not just 25, okay maybe pushing 30, but still. THIS!
One of my children has a pet peeve … when you go somewhere and the parents meet old friends, someone invariably will look at them and say, “My word, your children are getting so big!”
“Like really? What are we suppose to be doing? Getting smaller?
Don’t you think we already noticed this?
Getting big? What is that? Large?
Thank you for reminding us that we have grown in the last year!”
So, I promised to try to rephrase that one a little if I am ever tempted to say it.
“Whoa! I expected your children to still be the same size they were the last time we met and how is it that they have not stopped stretching upward in length by now?”
Confessions of a mom:
I wait until she comes home from school to make the pie crust.
If I throw away an old toy or treasure, I stick it far and deep into the trash can to insure that it is well hidden.
I get claustrophobia when they all want to sit so close to me.
I may or may not hide certain foods for myself.
I can’t tell them all. They will read this and know.
Confess a few of yours to me!
I won’t tell your kids.
When you find yourself fighting a battle remember this:
“And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness.” 2 Cor 12:9
His grace is sufficant for today, for this moment, for right now. He is glorified in our weakness. Lean on Him. Depend on Him. Tust Him.
Stay warm in this crispy weather and have a good weekend!