The three of us are home now in a very quiet house. Too quiet. It feels weird. When things get crazy and the girls are running around, making messes, not listening to me at all, I imagine how nice it would be to get them out of my hair for a while and enjoy some peace and quiet. And yet, when it actually happens, I miss them. We would be running bath water right now, laying out clean pajamas, threatening rowdy naked children to get in the tub NOW. Instead, I'm sitting with a sleeping Noah on my lap, watching and hearing Jeopardy, not really sure what to do with myself. My babies have become such a part of who I am that I don't feel like me without them.
Even so, everyone needs a break now and then and I know they are having a blast. Thank you mom and dad!
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The Friday phone dump:
Art time is all the time around here. Based on the pictures this week, it also seems that pajama time is all the time.
And a few artsy shots from the week, because, why not?
How you let that spider live long enough to get her picture is beyond me!!!
ReplyDeleteI NEVER leave the windows open in my car at night for fear a black widow will crawl inside, make a home, then hide out until I'm driving down the freeway--suddenly make and appearance--and we'll all die when I freak out.
ReplyDeleteI saw that picture and all my worst fears came to life!
Lol! Well then it would totally freak you out to know a black widow lived in my mom's car for almost a year before she killed it. She kept seeing the web but not the spider.
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