Ahh, home. So nice to be here. So nice not to be on airplanes any longer! Whew!
We had an awesome weekend! From shelling at Sanibel (thanks for the idea, Mom) to holding an alligator, it was all super awesome. The kids stayed up late, skipped naps, and had more sugar than normal (which is none, as an aside) and it didn't matter one bit. When they were overtired and goofy, Dave and I didn't care cause we were the only ones who were impacted. We made big homemade dinners in the evening so they were able to totally unwind and crash whenever. Parentally speaking, it was stress free bliss. I am pretty sure that is the definition of a perfect vacation. No offense to the world at large, but chilling out in relative isolation for a few days was so totally stress free I may become a hermit. It really reinforced for me how much the world expects of young children today- from being "proper" in restaurants to needing to process so much information so quickly and socialize all day as the school day gets longer. While all the knowledge that comes with that is equally awesome, allowing them freedom from that comes all too infrequently. Suffice it to say the break was welcomed by all of us!
Hopefully the shift back to the real world will be a gentle one.
xo,
c and the boys 3
My life is really busy. I've got two little boys (no, I don't wish I had a girl) and a Gus (puppy), all of whom slobber on me, wrestle with me, accidentally pee on me, and fill my days with endless laughter and joy. Ohh, and dirt. My issue isn't whether this shirt goes with those pants; it's which shirt hides more signs of boy. It's the life of a girl surrounded by truckloads of testosterone seeking a little perspective and the occasional opportunity to pee on my own.
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Monday, May 24, 2010
Shelling at Sanibel
Money See, Monkey do!
We found more deer. There were also ducks and a ton of ducklings. However, being having a mild phobia of alligators (Ok, not mild. Those suckers scare me!) I was a total kill joy and wouldn't let anyone go down to the water. Yes, I know that if there were deer and ducks in the water then there probably weren't gators (Jake pointed this out with a totally annoyed look). But then again, deer and ducks only see like ten percent of their offspring live to adulthood...
After Mommy Kill Joy vetoed duck feeding, we headed over to the zoo and played around for a few hours untill low tide. What can I say? Monkey see, monkey do.
After Mommy Kill Joy vetoed duck feeding, we headed over to the zoo and played around for a few hours untill low tide. What can I say? Monkey see, monkey do.
Lizard Hunting
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Atti's Turtle
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