|Isaac has been dancing a lot lately. It is spectacular.|
|Footed pajamas, eldest brother reading. A wholesome start to any day.|
|She did this "All Socks Are My Puppets (TM)" move in the front row of the Eugene Symphony kid's concert.|
It was entertaining. I especially liked when she clapped enthusiastically for us with one ensocked hand.
I am looking forward to the day after the results from the tests, the day everything relaxes and goes back to getting back at it. I painted my nails (almost never do the fingernails because it feels weird when I play) all sparkly tonight and then realized that's what I had done the day before she met us at the Children's Welfare Institute. She may be doomed to go through life with a strange aversion to tacky nail polish. I am throwing away the bottle if it's a bad day.
|Still a fan of balloons. Well played, spaghetti factory balloon animal guy!|
The last few weeks haven't been pretty. I had a disgusting case of pink eye which led to an infected cornea. I missed a symphony concert. It was a bummer. It feels better now, but I think it takes me longer lately to get back into our schedule whenever something pushes us off it. It's either a 3-kid thing or a 40-something thing. I think it's high time I re-read Getting Things Done or Letting Things Go or Drinking Wine for Fun and Profit.
|Isaac has figured out how to climb poles over concrete.|
I told him not to climb higher than my head.
Our insurance company doesn't read this blog thing, right?
|Thankfully one of her super-powers is not massive upper body strength.|