Here’s a little re-cap about life at home as you traipse around on the other side of the planet:
We had our Primary Program at church. I wish I would have snuck in a video camera so you could see Lucy right in front marching to the songs and acting like she knew all the words as she bobbed her head up and down in confidence. I wish you could have been sitting on the same row with Max, Elle and I with our shoulders bobbing up and down in trying-to-be reverent laughter. I wish you could have seen Claire’s face after she gave her part all memorized, and the way Grace beamed each time she caught one of our eyes from the audience.
At Claire’s request, I chopped off her hair as she ate her french toast this morning. We both had finally had it with the wailing each morning when the brush comes out. Let’s just say that she hadn’t been in the running for this award for a loooooooong time, and so we decided it was best for a few inches of that snarled mess to go in the trash. She is pleased as punch with her new look.
Now this one’s going to make you sad: we carved pumpkins without you. I know, I know, you’re gonna be devastated you can’t reach your hands down in those babies and pull all the stringy seeds out and deal with everyone needing help at the same time, but something’s telling me you’ll survive ’til next year.
I must admit it makes me so happy that our kids are SO excited about this stuff.
It didn’t hurt that we had some good refreshments to keep us going as we carved:
Luckily we had trusty Josh to come help.As you know, I’m not a huge fan of the patterns you cut out. I love the real faces the kids make up (like Claire and Lucy’s on the right up there). But you’d be proud of me because I let it be their choice, not mine…except for the fact that I had to pretty much do Grace’s myself because boy howdy, I didn’t see the fine print that said “challenging” in small letters at the bottom of the pattern until it was too late.
I must say I am pretty proud of my work, but even more proud of Max and Elle there on the left. They did those all by themselves. Max’s is supposed to be Voldemort.
Still, next year we’re throwing out the patterns and getting more creative.
We made sugar cookies on Sunday in between all the meetings I had to go to. Some people were very excited about that…(see Grace)
…and others were quite mad when they couldn’t eat the whole slew of cookies in one sitting (see Lucy). (Doesn’t that picture just make you want to kiss those chunky cheeks right off? I feel bad but I get such a kick out of Lu’s crying face…at least those times when it doesn’t break my eardrums.)
Grace and I finished her book she’s been begging for help with forever.
I read while she experimented with some serious new hair looks for me.
We also learned the dance “Thriller” at a mother/daughter thing at church. Yes, I danced. Right along with all the other moms. And Grace laughed at me. But it was actually kind of fun.
Lucy was a “Mom” for her “community helper” day at school (since they can’t wear Halloween outfits to school).
She was quite excited about that fact, especially because it meant she could bring her “daughter” Dora to school with her.
Most of all though, we missed you like crazy.