So far Summer hasn't felt much like summer. We've had a ton of rain, chilly temps, and too many gray and dismal skies.
Now I'm crossing my fingers that we have good weather this weekend and next week when we're on vacation. Please, oh please!
So far Summer hasn't felt much like summer. We've had a ton of rain, chilly temps, and too many gray and dismal skies.
I've been wanting to get new family portraits for a while now. Our last ones were about two years ago when Joe still had the long hair and full on facial hair (he looked old!). Plus I've been wanting something I can put up over my tv instead of the Christmas wreath that's been living there. So on Father's Day I wrangled my two guys and took some pictures in front of a white sheet. I think they turned out awesome! Here are my faves:
So, Eli's neighbor just got some chickens and Eli and the kids are acting as their caretakers. Carlyn has picked one out of the flock (do you call chickens a flock?) and named it Baby Girl. This chicken follows her around, pecks at her blue nail polish, and doesn't mind being carried around. She was also the first of the flock (gaggle? pack?) to lay an egg.
Xander had his (maybe last) T-ball game on Saturday. The grownups in attendance - no coaches again this weekend - seemed divided about whether or not it was the last game. There's one more on the schedule for this coming Saturday, but I don't know if it's going to happen or not.
As you may know, we've been having one heck of a year with Mr. Xander. He was getting into enough trouble at school to have me request that he start seeing the school counselor once a week. Now that school is out, he's been a terror back at daycare. Two days in a row he got in trouble for being physically aggressive with the other kids.
This has just been so upsetting for me. Obviously the Good Boy Buck thing isn't working like we hoped it would. On his two bad days he lost all TV priviledges and I made him write apologies. I told him he's going to start losing toys next. Luckily, he had a good day yesterday. No crying for Mom!
In the midst of the thunder storm we had Monday evening, I began noticing that the rain was hitting unusually hard on the windows. I looked outside and I couldn't believe it - we were having a hail storm!
I was expecting to post some very cute pictures from Kindergarten graduation here today, maybe even some video. I was really, really looking forward to attending their little ceremony, seeing Xander in a cap and getting his certificate.
Alas, it was not to be. While the other kids were graduating, I was sitting in the doctor's office with Xander (for 2.5 hours!!). Turns out he has bronchitis. The night before he'd thrown up - a lot! - and was running a high fever. I cried my eyes out that night because I knew we'd be missing graduation.
Xander is at home today, recuperating. He slept all night last night and his fever is gone, so hopefully he's on the mend. Tomorrow he'll be back at school in time for his field trip. Well, I hope so anyway! And since I didn't want to leave you without a picture, here's one of Xander passed out on the couch last night.
Do you need a laugh today? Check out this "vintage" picture of Xander in the tub. He was not quite two years old. I love his facial expression, and that hair! What a wackadoo!
I'll admit it - ask Xander if he likes T-ball and he'll tell you no. I know that there are some parts that drag on for him, like being on the field when the ball only ever seems to go towards first base. And waiting for your turn at bat.