First day of school! First day of school!! Did you hear that? Aug 1st is the first day of school!! Well I am excited if no one else is. Actually I think they are all pretty excited to be be starting school. You can only lounge around for so many hours in the day before that too gets to be boring. HA!
| 6th grade, 3rd grade and 5th grade |
Wesley, on the other hand, is sad to see his playmates leaving every day. Don't worry boy, we will find something to do to pass the time. Soon it won't be 100 degrees and we can actually GO OUTSIDE without fear of melting.
I am not really a fan of the color brown. Let me clarify that statement. It isn't my favorite color. Right now I live in a brown house, sleep in a brown room with a brown bathroom and have a brown closet. Outside my windows is a brown wall that separates my yard from a brown field and off in the distance is a brown mountain. Paint your room you say? Yes, I thought of that. I even picked out the perfect grey. Then the reality of textured sheetrock hit me when I painted Ben's pink room to blue. HUGE PAIN!! I just can't psych myself up enough to do it. Sigh, the brown will remain. Don't feel too bad for me, we are only have 2 years left. I can live with the brown. What I can't live with anymore is the 3 1/2' of closet space that I can't use effectively. Since we aren't painting, let's do some building!!
| Before shot of Ben's closet |
What a difference a week makes!! Now all three bedroom closets have new shelves to make it more efficient! Yahoo!! I am so excited! It is kind-of sad how excited it makes me. I need to get out more.
While I am basking in the glory of my new closets, we are suddenly brought back down to earth by discovering a lump on Lilly's inner thigh. Sitting in church, I rest my hand on her thigh and feel a silly-putty egg sized lump. When I ask her about it, she tells me it is her bone. Ahh, no it is not a bone. Fast forward a couple of days and we are off to the doctor. We don't know how long it has been there and she says it doesn't hurt unless you grab it which of course I have been doing basically non-stop since I found it. Lab work was ordered, it shows normal levels so now she needs an ultrasound.
As if we don't have enough going on, Lucy gets braces on the front upper teeth. She will eventually have them all over, but for the time being she is sporting half a grill.
Since our return from the east coast, Wesley has been spending lots of time in our off-limits-to-him-because-Oscar-lives-in-there bedroom. Gee, I wonder why that is. When questioned, husband denies allowing access, hmmm.
Since Wesley has invited himself into the room, I decide that it is just the thing to get Oscar to finally accept the situation and begin to "let it go". This picture kind of gives you a great indication of how that is going.
Tragedy strikes!! I go into the closet and the floor is wet. Has someone spilled water - no, is this an accident from Wesley? - no there is too much water for that. I start feeling the walls beneath my newly constructed shelves. They are cold and wet. Dang! Don't jump to conclusions yet, let's go look on the other side of that wall. Maybe something is up in the garage. I find water on the floor around the water softener tank. Hoping against hope, I call the company to see if they can come take a look. Sure enough, the machine is fine. The technician just so happens to be married to a guy whose family does water extraction. Quick phone call later and my new best friend Stan is telling me I've got a leak. Great. In the wall. AWESOME. Not to worry, he knows a contractor that can help me out. Sure enough, one partially cut into garage wall later, I have a piece of pipe with a nail in it. Seems our closet revamp nicked a pipe. The shelf along that wall was over 12 feet. The pipe is about an 1 1/2" thick. It was just dumb luck that the pipe was hit. Not so much dumb luck as much as just my luck. A weekend of fans blowing 24 hours a day dry out the wall and before you know it the sheetrock is back up and painted and the carpet is put back down and you would never know there was a leak! So if you need a water extraction guy, or a contractor let me know! There are no pictures of any of that. I mean I took some, but I won't bore you with them.
I have started calling Lilly Jane Goodall. I know she dealt with gorillas and Lilly primarily with birds but I can't think of a good bird ornithologist and we don't have gorillas here in Yuma. But you get the idea. This is her latest project -- baby doves who made the mistake of nesting in our gutter.
WTI starts on Labor Day so we get to have fake Labor Day the weekend before. The kids have a swim meet on Saturday and afterwards Lilly is going to a sleep-over birthday party. The kids rocked their events. There are so close to qualifying for Regionals in a few events. I am not even sure exactly what that means, but the coaches are excited and so therefore we are excited!
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| What a sweet picture, wonder why they are being nice to each other? |
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| Oh. Ok, and suddenly the world makes sense again |
After we dropped Lilly off for her party, the rest of us hit the road to Palm Springs. We had been wanting to explore it a bit more and even though we only had one night and wouldn't even make a dent in the "things to do there" list, we went anyway! It was strange to only have two kids in tow. Quieter. Felt wrong. But definitely quieter. Lucy and Ben have decided we can all go back as a family. So I guess we will show Lilly what she missed.


























