School is back in session, which means life is back to normal. Back to schedules and routine. I guess it's a good thing.....I guess. Leah was happy to go back to school. She thrives on seeing her friends on a regular basis. Ashlyn asked, again, if I could homeschool her. She didn't want to go back. Ultimately I think she would miss being at school if I really did pull her out. But if she gets put in another split level class next year, I might be very tempted to do something drastic.
Brandon is back at speech and preschool and is loving it. How could he not? His preschool is super fun. He's starting to ask more questions about kindergarten. What it's going to be like? Who he's going to play with? If any of his preschool friends will be with him? (They won't unfortunately. He will be the lone kid at Valley View.) He told me he's a bit nervous. Makes me sad for him. I know he'll do great. I try to encourage him with the hope that he'll have the same teacher his sisters did. I'm crossing my fingers on that one. I'm pretty sure he will though. Even if I have to bribe her with the promise of being her room mom. Haha....
Carter is getting back into his routine too, which means he's napping better again and not putting up such a fight. He's still barking orders at me, but I think that's pretty par for the course at this age. I just keep reminding him to use his manners. He'll get it eventually right???
Leah had a playdate with her little buddy Ashlynn. They of course spent the whole time painting their nails and toes, putting on make up and having a fashion show. So perfectly matched.
Paul and I celebrated our 12th Wedding Anniversary on the 12th of this month. We went out to The Cheesecake Factory and stuffed ourselves silly. This is a picture of a picture since we were married back in the day BEFORE digital cameras. Or if they had them, no one was using them yet. I must say I still love my bouquet, my dress, my cake, and most of all my man! Lucky me huh! And if you are a "Downton Abbey" fan, notice my bouquet....YUP! Same one that Mary had at her wedding. She copied me. ;-) Ok so hers was a bit fuller, but still, my mouth about hit the floor when I saw it on the show.
And while Leah is definitely our biggest drama queen around here, she still is the sweetest thing around. Always writing notes for everyone and giving hugs. She's definitely full of life.
Now to just get her to like anything I make. This pizza was made specially for her. She helped me make it too. Pepperoni's....yup....just for her too. Did she like it? Nope! It didn't taste "right" according to her. So last night I tried again. Scoured Pinterest looking for something she might like. Found a bacon ranch chicken pasta. She LOVES bacon. I thought I couldn't go wrong. NOPE!!! She didn't like it. Wouldn't even try it. Spent an hour in her room before I gave mercy on her and let her come down after the fit she threw. I don't recall getting to have an opinion about what I ate when I was a kid. Even the mac and cheese I make isn't always the "right" kind for her. I told her I hoped someday she'd have a kid just as picky as her. She told me I was mean. LOL.....but I kind of hope she does.
Ashlyn on the other hand, as picky as she was as a kid, will eat just about anything I make. Or will at least try it....even if it's not her favorite. She's definitely a pleaser. I'm okay with that though. I need one to humor me right?
This is her idea of cooking. Playdough style.
Ok, so I shouldn't be so negative about her. She is sweet and adorable and thoughtful. And she doesn't hate everything I make.....just a large majority of it. LOL. She'll grow out of it eventually. Funny thing is she ate the best as a baby. Weird how things change. All I ever hear is how if you feed your kids well as infants and give them a good variety, they will be good eaters. It's been quite the opposite for me I would say.
Snuggle time with Daddy! Too cute.
Tomorrow is MLK holiday, which means Paul and the kids are home. Gotta think of something super fun to do. We spent most of Saturday cleaning the house and lounging around. And while I would jump at the chance to have a regular housekeeper if I could, it is kind of rewarding to work together as a family to get the work done. Plus I hope the kids are learning a bit about how to respect and take care of their property. So they don't get to college and not know how to clean anything (trust me...I had roommates like that. It was pathetic).
I have to find the positive in spending half my Saturday cleaning right???
I have to find the positive in spending half my Saturday cleaning right???