Aaron brought home a little bit of spring this week. How nice to see some green grass! He planted some seeds in preschool, watered them with a spray bottle, and brought them home on Thursday. Pretty soon he'll give his grass a "haircut." I heard on the radio that this is the bluest week of the year. Just about everyone I know had a tough week, us included. What a perfect time for our son to bring home the promise of spring. :)
pink and purple day at preschool--notice his purple shirt?
Yesterday our plans for the day derailed. Not just changed, but completely fell apart. And on top of that, a co-worker of Derek's needed me to watch his kids for a few hours while he and Derek went to work. Hmm. Not the Saturday I'd hoped for. My kids whined, I whined with them, and all of the sudden I was at home with 5 kids. My boys immediately took to the 22 month old boy in my care. They played with cars and balls and all was right with the world. Then the almost-4-year-old-girl, dressed in a Cinderella princess outfit, said, "Do you have any girl toys here?" No. We. Don't. However, we do have a play kitchen. It's blue and red and very boyish looking, but it's still a kitchen. How horrified I felt when she said, "Can you play kitchen with me, Sarah?" Me, play kitchen? I play cars. I play trucks. I build with legos and blocks and read books. I pride myself in being a pretty fun mom--of boys. I have nothing against girls--I'm a girl myself for pete's sake--but I haven't played dolls or kitchen since I was a young girl. Even when my nieces come over for a visit, they play what my boys play. We have fun doing that. But yesterday, Grace and I played kitchen. I dug out a Precious Moments coloring book that my boys have refused to use over the years, and gave her crayons, markers, sequins, and glue. She loved it. But you know what we did next? We played with the toy tool set, launched screaming balloons, and played with trains. Whew! I can only handle so much! :)
Ginger's almost 10 months old
One of our favorite things to do with Ginger this winter is take her to run on the hay bales. She can run them alone, with Derek, and with the boys. She's terribly out of shape, thanks to winter, but still has loads of fun doing this. Take a look at Ginger, our hay bale-hopping German Shepherd! :) She brings so much fun to our family!
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