As the slew of nutrition related posts continues, please know I haven’t gone off some sort of vegetarian deep-end. I’ve just been trying to focus on capturing the content of this short-term healthy group while it’s fresh in my mind.
To those who visit the blog for updates on our family and/or pictures of your grandchildren, please know that I will be back to our regularly scheduled blogging in the future.
Hmmm… maybe irregular and unscheduled would be a more realistic prediction based on past performance? At any rate, my “normal” blogging will indeed resume.
I am focused on jotting things down in our family journal and taking photos every month or so to capture this wonderful season of having three little children. But actually blogging about it seems to require 25 hour days for me!
Here is photographic proof that life continues to be exciting and good to us:
Mackenzie and I continue to enjoy doing art together as part of her homeschool. I’ve always shied away from attempting anything artistic because I know I’m not “artsy” and frankly I don’t like doing things I don’t do well. But I wanted to show Mackenzie that it’s ok to just dive in and try something new without being perfect at it. She tends to be a perfectionist and is easily frustrated with her limitations and I know exactly where she gets it from. Getting out of our comfort zone and creating together has been a wonderful thing for both of us. Here is a quick (shadowy) snapshot of part of a sketch I did of Daniel. I later used chalk pastels to finish it.
My children are oh so different. Caitlyn dumped 1800 (according to the package) hair ties onto the rug in less than one second and Mackenzie cheerfully offered to help me pick them up… and then insisted on sorting them by color as she did so. Eventually, I had to cut her short and just coax her into scooping the rest into the bag. She would have sorted every one, I think!
As a reward for filling up our family “kindness jar”, the girls opted for an extra pizza and movie night where they could have free rein over the pizza toppings. Free rein ended up being cheese, pineapple, mandarin oranges, asparagus, tomatoes, two colors of bell pepper, and diced apple. They ate so many toppings while making their pizza that Mackenzie didn’t even taste her finished pizza that night. She was too full.
I left my children for 36 hours(!) and went to a homeschooling convention. It was time well spent but I missed Daniel, especially. Pumping is just not the same. Incidentally, my friend fed her baby my pumped milk while we were there since she lost her supply and now uses formula. What do you think? Cool or weird? I was happy not to have to pour it down the drain.
This charmer now has two teeth but you’d never know. He doesn’t put anything in his mouth to munch on and drool all over. Since we do self-feeding he really hasn’t had any solid food and he’s now 7 months. Hmmm… c’mon, kid!
I’m trying my best not to be so smitten with this one that she gets away with everything. Drama seems to follow her wherever she and her mischief-making ways go. Yesterday, she fell down nearly an entire flight of stairs while trying to sneak her blanket down them. Today? she lost control of a tricycle down a hill in our front yard and crashed it into the street. Naturally, a car was coming and I was across the lawn juggling a diaper bag, two used diapers, two cans of pumpkin, and an expensive camera while trying to unlock the front door. I dropped everything and ran, the car saw her and stopped, and she ended up with hardly a scratch on her but I think I lost a year of my life from the stress it put on my heart.