Rain and Snow

I look behind me at the jet stream that has been this last month and I can only sigh and think OK, Christmas then.

Work has been a crazy, demanding, interesting, frustrating journey while my boss has been away for over a month now.  I am both, relieved and sad that he is returning.

The kids have been extraordinarily busy as they are both in a play that opens this weekend.  It has been a month of excessive and late rehearsals.  Tired and grumpy children who are ecstatic to be participating but a little less so to get up for school in the morning.

I have a happy sawdust, peppered husband who is discovering his inner handyman by renovating one of our rooms.  He emerges from his dusty liar occasionally to eat and happily recounts his latest victory then quickly disappears again.

I am resolutely ignoring the mounting housework this morning.  Every time Steve pops back upstairs I see him eyeing my PJ's but I just don't feel like getting dressed today, OK.

My sister came over to visit with the wee one's a week ago and sent some pictures today.

                                                             How is my kids got so big? Really.

                                                               The Best Babysitter in the World.

                                                         Don't  you just wanna pinch those cheeks!

                                                                        Reminiscing