If the wash is caught up, and the kitchen is cleaned, the baby asleep and the kids are happily playing, well, then I just want to sit and do nothing! So I do. And that ends my obligatory explantion on my lack of posting.
My mom was here the week after she was born, throwing my laudry through the washer, washing my windows, keeping the kids out of my hair, making my meals, weeding the flower beds, and the list goes on and on.
I always love that first week, I just laze around and take it easy, hold the baby and sleep.
I was prepared to have a huge adjustment and probably a mental breakdown too when mom left. As always, it helps me to be pessimistic, because everything has gone much smoother than I expected. Whew, PTL.
The kids love the baby, even Brandt, which is a surprise. He loves her very much. Unless he secretly hates her and that’s why he tries to smother her on a daily basis.
Two weeks after the baby was born, Gene was gone, so Mom & Sherry came out to hang with me for the weekend. Here is the whole motley crew, minus Madelyn. We ventured as far as McDonalds in the whole two days they were here.
The rest of the time was spent drinking coffee, feeding babies and chatting. Mom kept trying to get work done, but
no, we weren’t to interested. To get just this one picture took some doing. Just saying.
I took many many pictures of Madelyn and Ava together and yes, this is as good as it got. Which is pretty bad I know. The middle pictue is Brandt and Wynn disrupting the photo shoot.
We’ve had lots of family times this past month. (Gene is ready for some friend time I think)
Elena is now a photographer. We take turns taking pictures of each other:
We even got a day in at Cherry Crest with the cousins. For Elena this is as good as it gets. 20 Cousins, (give or
take a few) a glorified petting zoo, lots of hay bales and farm centered activities, what could be better?
Don’t tell her, but we’re gonna go again sometime this year.
Also this month my kids have developed an obsession for newspaper hats. I have lost count on how many newspaper hats I’ve made for them. Wouldn’t it be cute and funny to take a picture of them with their hats?
It was neither.
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