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| Clementine cake that Isaac made (too bad Sadie ate the leftover HALF) |
...if it's hard to start resolutions in January because usually you or someone gets sick and that kind of messes up the rhythm. Just when I think I'm organized enough to get what I need AND want done, God throws me a curve ball (more about that on another post). These last two weeks have been a little challenging, nothing too awful, but enough to throw me off my groove. Things are looking better though so no worries.
2 weeks ago Isaac was sick with a sore throat, then runny nose, then stomach cramping and vomiting etc. He would whine saying, "I feel like Inigo Montoya." moan moan moan "I'm having contractions!"moan moan moan. Sheesh. He watches half an episode of Call the Midwife and he thinks he's having contractions. ;-) Luckily Brian and I just caught the head cold part of it.
Isaac missed a day of school, then last week we had Martin Luther King Jr Day off and then Thursday we had another day cancelled because of the cold. There's also rumors Monday and Tuesday will be cancelled too because they are expected to be colder than Thursday. If that happens the kids will have had more days out of school than in school for the month of January (including weekends). When they first decided to have "cold days" this year I wondered what would happen at the end of January because the last week of January and first week of February are usually the coldest days of the year and the cold we've had from the Polar Vortexes isn't actually that unusual for Minnesota. So, that said, and in spite of it keeping me from having a routine, it's actually been kind of nice to have the days off. Oddly there is something liberating about being able to stay inside. ;-)
With being couped up comes a little silliness. Well, OK, with us there always is a little silliness. Worth preserving for prosperity(?) is the following:
I: "Hitler was insane and crazy and had serious problems" (not sure what brought that up)
H: "Not as crazy as Miley Cyrus!"
I: "uh, yeah. Crazier."
H: "did Hitler ever go swinging naked on a wrecking ball?" "Who is Hitler anyway?"
I: "OH, now I have the weirdest visual! Hitler, naked on a wrecking ball, man"
From Facebook (about Henry):
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homework is so hard to do when there are so many important things to
talk about like, oh, your theories about the Bermuda Triangle...it
could be the Kraken that got flight 19, or maybe all the ships and
planes get sucked into a land that is all made of Legos...& your
friend is going to solve the mystery and get rich...and another
friend believes that Bigfoot breaks into people's houses and sleeps
under their beds...and once their was this random boat just floating
in the fog with no crew or cargo or anything...is there a guy named
redrat or something? You know in a book? Sometimes I like to doodle
while I'm thinking. Now this person is singing a Muse song I think, but
about a flying elephant? Homework is just so hard to do.