So... Last year at this time I was wretchedly sick. I got this little cutie out of it, but things were pretty bleak and dismal for over 4 months. And the weirdest repeat is happening. All of the seasonal smells and foods and even decorations of October THIS year are making me nauseous yet again just because they remind me of being pregnant last year. Double ugness.
In a big push to pull of at least a few incidents of domestication between being super sick after the arrival of Baby Eye-let and heading back to work work work, I made these fabulous cookies. It's the best recipe ever. Walnut-oatmeal-chocolate chip cookies dipped in milk chocolate and coconut. We ate them in lou of real food for days.
I also stole a project idea from my best friend at Yellow Pear Photography and crafted these back to school kits for all of my nieces and nephews.
We sent them off in the mail just in time for the first day.
We sent them off in the mail just in time for the first day.
I cannot get enough of this snuggly delight. I often think she is the baby I was expecting to get when I got Annie. Annie is my insatiable obstinate spitfire. Ollie {as Annie has now coined} is quite the reverse. She is mellow and timid. I still am elated beyond measure that I get to have 2 girls in a row! Annie and I run around the house saying, "two girls, two girls," over and over again as I repeat every action twice from one girl to the next. Don't you think a third would be even better?!
And finally-my last attempt at domesticity until I don't work next summer: I wound up the banners I made on card board rolls so they wouldn't tangle. Whoop de do.
Work is sucking the life out of me. I think I am in need of some sort of role in my life in which I am NOT the one in charge. Not the mom, not the teacher, not the instructor. I need something where I just show up- someone tells me what to do- I do it- and them go home. But alas- something tells me I wouldn't be satisfied with that for long. In one last push to finish our yard and basement, I remember daily that these girls and this awesome house are worth it. It's a good life and it is certainly good to be busy.
I shall continue to contribute to society yet.
I shall continue to contribute to society yet.
It's 1:35 am! My house is a disaster, I have 100 essays to grade, and I'm so exhausted my hair is literally falling out. What on earth am I still doing up?!?!