I told Spencer yesterday that my Sunday
goal was to get my blog updated. Never happened. So maybe today between loads
of laundry and obsessive bathroom breaks…
We officially started the potty training
game with Marlee today, sigh. The
stats so far are right around 50/50. So not good. But not devastatingly
terrible either. She’s sportin’ underwear though. And little butts in itty
bitty underwear are my fav. So if you add that into the 50/50 equation, and
also the fact that today is my regularly scheduled laundry day anyways, well
then, we are erring slightly on the side of potty training successes. I’ll take
it.
Anyway, the kids get out of school on
Wednesday. Pause for a second. YOU GUYS!!! The kids get on of school on
WEDNESDAY. I am so excited. Bring it on summer!
But with the end of school I’m feeling a mad
rush to get all things in my world all cleaned up, tied together and in order
before the cosmos explodes with sunshine and snow cones. Here’s my attempt to
bringing said order and updates to the blog.
Soccer: The kids played there last game of the
season on Saturday. Grandma & Grandpa made it to Jace’s early morning game,
and Brooke and Zayne were there to cheer Brynlee on for her very last game. It
was a good day. Jace turned all sorts of five-year-old soccer pro this season.
Most games he was his team’s MVP - if I do say so myself. It was a far cry from
his very first soccer season when he may have touched the ball all of six times
the entire season (and that’s a generous estimate). Brynlee had a fun season as
well; she had a great coach and got to play with a great group of girls. She
finished the season strong, and had her best game to date on Saturday afternoon.
It was so fun to see her get aggressive (clarification:
aggressive is being used as a relative
term) out on the field, and by the end of the game her little face beamed
with pride. She knew she had ended with a good game.
My
new toy: Spence got me a
new camera for my birthday. The Canon Rebel. I. Love. It. Love, love, love it.
I tell Spence nearly every time I pull it out that I haven’t been this obsessed
with a material thing in, well, ever! Right now I’m just snapping pictures on
the auto setting, without the slightest clue to what I’m actually doing. But
when time allows for it I would love to learn a few photography related things.
Maybe someday, I suppose. But until then I will carry on taking below average
photos with a camera that is capable of so much more, all while offering
absolutely no apology.
Baby
Tyson Nolan: Kate had
her baby. We are all absolutely in love. He’s tiny. He’s healthy. He’s
adorable. And 77% of the time Marlee isn’t jealous and thinks he’s the cutest
little thing there ever was.
Mother’s
Day: I slept in, didn’t
have to prepare a primary lesson, and the little people in my life made me the
cutest love notes. And then we spent the afternoon flying kites and playing at
the park. Success. And for the record: I think motherhood is kind of fun. Plus
also: I love my mother!
China
or bust: There is a hole
in my backyard. A huge hole. Dug out by Brynlee and Jace in a moment of
destruction and determination on their part, and weakness and lapse of judgment
on my part. They said they were going to dig until they reached China or the
gas station – whichever they happened on first. Bless them. I think since it is
already all dug up we might bury some sort of time capsule for FHE tonight. And
then I will time them and see if they can fill it in faster than they dug it
up.
Preschool
Gradate: Jace officially
graduated from preschool. Nothing beats a preschool graduation. Amen. Miss Lori
always does a little talent show sort of thing to wrap up the graduation,
focusing on what the kids can do. Brynlee said, “I can whistle” when she was
the preschool graduate. And at Jace’s preschool graduation last year he said,
“I can score a soccer goal”. This year Jace chose a few different talents
before ultimately deciding that he wanted to get a drink through a straw
without opening his mouth. A talent that is limited to those that are missing
all four front teeth. He rocked it. Ha.
Also,
more preschool stuff:
And Jace’s little speech preschool had an end of the year family party and
barbeque. First off, I have to tell you that there aren’t a lot of things that
in hind sight I can pat myself on the back and say with assurance that I made
the absolute right decision. But as far as sending Jace to the speech preschool
– Spence and I nailed it. It was meant to be. He loved his year at The Lincoln
Center. He loved his teachers, he made some good friends, and honestly, I have
nothing but good to say about the whole experience. Don’t judge me, but I
secretly hope that Marlee qualifies for a little speech help too, so she can
attend Lincoln Center. And I’m only sort of kidding. And watching Jace with his
friends, completely in his zone, at the end of the year family barbeque was a
sweet bonus for a sappy mom. I would be lying if I told you that it didn’t
choke me up a time or two.
Bring
it on, Kindergarten: I
can’t believe that my boy starts Kindergarten next year. He’s so dang ready
though. When Brynlee started Kindergarten I went through all sorts of emotions
on her behalf: fear, nervousness, excitement, overwhelmed(ness). It was a first
for her and a first for me. I didn’t feel prepared for the change. But with
Jace, those emotions aren’t there. He’s ready. I know he’s ready. And he knows
he’s ready.
Anyway, it's bbq ribs for dinner tonight. And they are ready. Happy Monday.
…to be continued
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