I’ve come to the important conclusion that I need to stop beginning blog posts with an apology for being busy. I am probably going to be busy for the next twenty years, so it’s entirely redundant and unnecessary to apologize for it. If you do not hear from us in over a week, we’re just busy living life.
Rosebud hit her two month milestone and just looking at this picture makes me realize all the more how much larger she’s grown and how much she’s adorably rounding out. And how much time has passed since my last blogpost, but again, no apologizing.
School started, and on the same day that school began, Little Bit decided it would be a fun day to slice her finger on an exercise bike and thence need stitches. Thankfully, her aunt was able to take over the school day (good practice before beginning her Montessori job the next week) so I could get her to the pediatrician. Elizabeth Foss wrote an excellent article once about the first school day never going as planned, and I repeated that like a mantra all that morning.
The mischevious, marvelous Miss M turned five (5!!!!!!) in August, obtaining a princess dress that she has worn almost daily since.
Rascal has turned 11, reestablished his LEGO collection, sprained his thumb, and is currently out hunting doves.
We rediscovered the old episodes of “Zorro,” starring Guy Williams, which has given the kids another hero to imitate, and taught Miss M that “Z” is for “Zorro.” I should mention though, that the boys also like to impersonate the bumbling duo of Sergeant Garcia and Corporal Reyes.
My laundry basket (plastic) broke and it was tiring lugging it around. Serendipitously, I discovered it was much easier hauling the laundry with our leftover IKEA bags. There’s a bit of sage advice for you.
Haus Meister went to Idaho on business, reminding us of a trip we took out there ten years ago. The picture top right is of a lake in the Grand Teton National Park where little Trooper and Rascal waded and splashed. Haus Meister camped in the Park for two days and snapped a bunch of pictures for us while hiking. We left a bit of our hearts out West on that trip. Haus Meister and I like to joke that one day we’ll retire there. Near enough to see these mountains often.
In the meantime, our own mountains are near enough to visit in a day, so we took my parents out over their last visit.
Of course, 0ur hiking was limited but the kids accomplished a bit of creek stomping.
I liked this view of Miss M and Posey Pie exploring a trail. The arch of the woods ahead of them reminded me of the scene in the movie version of “Fellowship of the Ring” when the hobbits first meet the Black Rider.
“Get off the road!”
And by the way, whomever you are, TG, your initial carving on that tree is now captured for posterity.
This is a Yarn Along picture I meant to post a few weeks ago. I am making slow but steady progress on my Evelyn cardigan. I’m also continuing on the Modern Mrs. Darcy Reading Challenge.
July: A book you should have read in school: “The Virginian,” by Owen Wister. I had looked for that in high school because it was on our reading list but our library never had it.
August: A book published before you were born:”A Wrinkle in Time.” I had never read that because someone told me it was weird. Then I found it on several reading lists and at a sale so I decided to give it a try. I was pleasantly surprised. It was like a lighter version of C.S. Lewis’ space trilogy! And one of the characters happened to mention one of my philosophies of life quite perfectly:
I’ve been doing that for years, for better or for worse. I know many people who have misunderstood me on that score, who think I should deal with life more seriously. The thing is, I do take life seriously, but I refuse to let it get me down without a laugh. After all, the news channels and social media are chock-full of things being taken far too seriously.
We cannot all do that. How bogged down we’d all be!
We need to find some brightness in anything. To have some corner of joy to lighten the darkness.
To find something funny in the mess….
…like this: what bug did they catch in my jar-mug?!
And why wasn’t it THIS FIEND FROM GEHENNA?!! (Seriously, that was a huge cricket)