Jovey woke me up one morning, weeks ago, by sneezing right in my face. And then she did it again the next morning as well. I really had no choice but to get sick. Stupid head cold has drained my energy. . . and the blog of content.
), and a little since I've been coming out of the fog. . . .
Dave was the victim of a series of 'pies' in the face. He may never eat whipped cream again. The smell would not wash off of him. I may not be eating it either. He was a good sport and didn't cry in front of anyone. ;) Miley especially liked this activity. Too much. I should have pied her, but then I'd just have to clean it up so nobody wins.
I finished sewing our Halloween costumes. I am rather proud of them. It was my first time sewing real clothes, so I started extra early to compensate for my inexperience. Now I'm relieved to be finished and now have nothing to make for all of October. That will be weird.
You can see the floor of my office again too. Yay for that!
My little yin yang dogs. . . Nilla was given a mostly clean bill of health. Her liver enzymes are improving, but it takes a long time for them to recover. After two months of meds and maybe a month more she'll be back to normal levels. She acts perfectly fine now though, so we are very happy about it.
These two cheeseballs are wearing me out. Well, the 2 year old is giving me a good workout in patience. Apparently she just realized she was 2 and had to put it to good use before she was no longer in the terrible category. Any liquid in her reach has to be spilled, anything out of her reach has to be attempted by stacking/climbing/scaling, and she knows how to do/work everything so of course no longer needs our help or supervision. Oy, please let 3 be calm. ;)
Miley chose this outfit for her school pics. I never buy animal prints, which is why she extra loves this skirt. I'm hoping the smile in this pic is not what she used for her school pictures however.
We were not so good at keeping up the art lessons over the summer. We only got through a few artists: Van Gogh, O'Keefe, and Frida Kahlo, (
I think that was the extent of it) before giving into lazy summer. Recently we picked it back up with Monet. Monet was my favorite artist for a long time. Miley absolutely LOVES his stuff now. She calls his art magical and they both called their paintings of Giverny, 'the magical bridge.'
I used tape as a mask on the paper to make a bridge and then they finger painted away over it all. Later I took the tape off to reveal the bridge underneath.
And then they painted every surface they could get their hands on until the paint ran out.
Labor day found us without plans once again. Miley is always disappointed when we don't plan. ;) Step in the Jackmans to save the day. Swimming and food at our place worked out nicely.
Miley started tennis. She kept yelling to me about how hot she was, while 'listening' to her teachers. Yeah, it was hot, and I was in the shade. My poor girl. I was sure she would never want to do it again. . . but she surprised me and said it was fun and couldn't wait for more. Maybe she experienced heat stroke or something. I'm glad she liked it, cause I'd love for her to play, so we can have a fam tourney someday.
After cooking at tennis, we found that my car battery had exploded and would not be rejuvenated. Fortunately tennis is on the other side of town from home. Four hours of sitting outside in the heat almost did in my love of tennis, Honda, and also where we live. We survived, but I'm sure that experience set back my healing by a few days at least, cause I still have a cough. Dang it.
That's all the pics I have to account for the last three weeks. I must have been really sick.