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Four days off with the family is coming to an end. We squeezed in lots of quality bonding time before Jake leaves for Hong Kong and it's true, I tried to let him "help" (or forced him, whatever) with the kids more than usual to make up for what he will "miss" next week. I had an eye-opening experience when I babysat Baby Octavio the other night. I was really looking forward to seeing how it would go with three kids. I imagined us playing on the blanket together, taking cute pictures, and make him laugh for the first time. Then, reality happened. The minute Henny saw me hold him, she burst in to tears and basically did not stop crying until I had to call Octavio's dad to come home and get him. Nori was so distraught that Henny was sobbing, she chimed which of course scared the baby and he cried some, too. No photos, no giggles, and Lord! I can only imagine trying to feed three kids or pack them up for an outing. So yeah, I still want three kids someday but I think I am content to let Henny be the baby for a lot longer before I worry about that. Grateful for my two wonderful daughters and my sanity.
Like usual, we ran around bat shit crazy going from here to there, cramming in the last of the summer fun. Our
State Fair day was our best Fair experience to date. And just in case you were not clear on the chocolate waffle thing, let me clarify: they tasted like hot chocolate chip cookies, not dry waffley waffles. They were divine. I actually did not get my own but tried to mooch bites off my Dad's and Nori's, so that may also be why I am still talking about them. Hopefully, you took my advice and gobbled one up yourself. Do I talk about food too much? Well, I have to be descriptive and I am sure you don't want to hear about dirty diapers or scab-picking kids again.
Saturday we met up Luther friends at Minnehaha Falls for lunch and conversation. Nori had a bit of a meltdown after a long wait for friends (and what else) food, so we had to cut that visit short and get her butt to sleep. On Sunday, Jake & I went out for a breakfast date at the French Meadow Bakery in Uptown. For the second part of our "date", we came home and cleaned the house top to bottom. It takes two adults 2+ hours non-stop to get this joint in order but it only takes two kids 3 minutes to destroy it. Aunt Ellen babysat and we got to wish her bon voyage before she leaves for
Holden Village for a year. Later we went over to
Turpins' for a Labor Day BBQ with the Winona crew where we chased kids and spoke in 20 second increments to adults. On the way home Nori informed us she had to "tink" so we veered off the freeway at full speed in search of a potty which proved elusive as were near the lakes. Finally, we found a Lund's and all crisis was avoided. I have no idea how we ended up in Uptown twice this weekend after not going there for years, but life is funny like that. Today we attempted a leisurely day at home although that really does not exist anymore so in reality we woke at the crack of dawn, watched Doc McStuffins, made breakfast, called poison control, played Barbies and finger puppets, created art, set up a princess tea party photo shoot with the help of Jill and her clone Abby, danced, ate lunch, wrestled on the floor, had a cuddle party on Mommy, took micronaps and a wagon ride, and soon supper, baths, books, and bed. I would not have it any other unrelaxing way!
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| Yes, I will take one of each. |
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| Auntie Ellen is off to the wilderness yet again! |
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| faux surrey ride |
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| summer fun at Sea Salt |
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| impromptu dance party |
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| Bryn filling Henny in on her life story |
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| the kid contingent |