Isn't it amazing how if a child gets out of routine they are a mess which in turn spirals them into a bigger sobby mess which in turn begets a new level of messy-ness? We had a wonderful evening with Woli, Doug and their crew but didn't get home until almost 9:00. Lily is having a terrible time trying to get to sleep. I've already been in and out of checking on her crying three times. She is currently crying again and I'm afraid she's just going to have to cry it out tonight as there is literally nothing else I can do for her. She's had a wash-off, clean jams, clean teeth, two stories, snuggles and storytelling. Her CD is playing wonderful classical music with soothing rain in the background, she has bear and "binkie" and her "hassy" and should be sleeping as I KNOW she is exhausted. Yet, she's still crying. I just feel sorry for her.Lil and I had a quiet day at home, since Jessie took Ella and Gabriel with the Woli-clan to the Virginia Living Museum. It's funny, Hannah was such an extrovert she became more and more energized the more people who were around. Lily, however, is very much her father's child and as such, is quite the introvert. Sure, she loves to be around people, but she finds them draining at times and today she seemed to hit her wall. She got up early and she and I had some quiet time together (okay, I was pretty groggy and grumpy as I had NO interest in being up so early) and when Ella got up, she was happy to play with her. Then, she left Ella, grabbed her watercolors and sat at her little table to paint.Lily LOVES to watercolor. I love to watch her watercolor. There is something quite soothing about it. Lil seems to get in an almost Zen-like state when she's with her "paintings". She is calm and serene, lazily twisting and twirling the brush here, dabbing it there. She was so tuned into her work she failed to notice the Gaulden clan leaving. I think she must have watercolored for about an hour she was so peacefully intent on what she was doing. When she finished, she grabbed my hand and pulled me to the fridge where she proudly hung her work. :o) After watercoloring, Lil ran off to play by herself in the playroom. I think she was just on overload from being around so many people and she was really able to unwind today. Additionally, she's been going down for naps with no trouble once again. YAY! Bedtime (until this evening) had been the same way, but I know tonight she was just too wound up from this evening's events. (BTW, she's asleep now, poor baby.)We met Woli, Doug and the kids at California "Taquito" for dinner and from there went to CW to try to get some photos of all the kiddos together. Now, to give you some background info, we had a seven year old, five year old, three year old, almost three year old, two year old and five month old children. The temperature was somewhere close to ten million degrees--okay, closer to 100, but you get. Care to guess how it went?? Actually, I think Doug managed to get some beautiful shots of the children all together and in smaller groups. I got a few nice ones that were more candid. The kids got FILTHY and had a good time with the apples and sheep they found and Lily added yet more rocks to her collection. But, it was a long day for most of the families involved and the light faded and it was time for us to come home--sopping wet. Oh, it is sooooooooo nasty out there. Jessie and I were talking and I have to say my favorite season is Autumn, followed by Winter and then Spring. I LOATHE summer here. I really do. You know, I try not to complain too much, but summer here is just blech to me. In Blacksburg, the highest the temperature gets most days is mid to upper eighties and a really hot day is in the 90s (which rarely happened as I recall) and at night you can count on the temp dropping to the mid to upper 60s. You can sleep with your windows open and I know many many families didn't have A/C when we were growing up because, quite frankly, you didn't really need it. Here, I equate summer with excessive heat and humidity. It is just plain hot, muggy, gross. Even at 9:40 tonight, the temperature is still 87 degrees! It's crazy I tell you--you can't catch a break!I've decided there are two types of people in this world, those who can't stand to be cold, and those that can't stand to be hot. I fall into the latter category. If I had to die either by roasting or freezing, I'd take the cold any day of the week. Heat saps every bit of energy from my body and makes me wilt. Brien is the same, as was Hannah. In fact, Han couldn't stand to be in the heat for more than about fifteen minutes before her face turned a lovely shade of fushia and she melted. Jessie, meanwhile, was telling me just a few days ago how she just loves everything about summer. Ha! You can keep your summer and give me autumn any day now. :oP My argument is you can always put on more clothing, but you can only strip off so much before you risk getting arrested. And, it's like that Shel Silverstein poem "It's Hot": It’s hot!
I can’t get cool,
I’ve drunk a quart of lemonade,
I think I’ll take my shoes off
And sit around in the shade.
It’s hot!
My back is sticky,
The sweat rolls down my chin.
I think I’ll take my clothes off
And sit around in my skin.
It’s hot!
I’ve tried with ‘lectric fans,
And pools and ice cream cones.
I think I’ll take my skin off
And sit around in my bones.
It’s still hot!
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Today's Sparklies:
1. Watching Lil paint--there's just something so soothing about it. She wore her butterfly wings and was just wonderful.
2. Dinner and photos with Woli and her crew. Her children are truly delightful and I just LOVE LOVE LOVE having conversations with Robert. :o)
3. My Bare Minerals arrived today. I think they look great and I can tell you, that even in the blistering heat and drenching humidity, they stayed in place and looked good and didn't feel heavy like my old foundation. Yay!
4. Holly the escape artist ran out the garage door this evening and then ran right back inside. Trust me, this is *definitely* a sparkly. ;o)
5. The tree frogs were back on the storm door last night. They left the most amazing trail from the ground up. I got a photo and hope it comes out. If so, I'll try and post it tomorrow.
6. Chocolate. 'nuff said. :oP
7. We read "The Poky Little Puppy" this evening. I'd forgotten just how cute those little puppies are. :o)
8. Oh, and for anyone interested in a divine children's book, The Paper Bag Princess by Robert N. Munsch is fantastic. Lily has requested the story every day (at nap and bedtime!) since I introduced her to it last Thursday. It is a delightful story of cunning, wit and princesses who don't necessarily need to prince to get the job done. Check it out! :o)
No milestones today. I'm fairly certain there aren't too many more out there, having passed Saturday.
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I would like to ask for you all to take a moment and send up prayers and positive thoughts of love and support for my friend, Betsy. Betsy is an amazing woman who lost her husband Memorial Day weekend 2007. I've been reading her blog since last August or September and have seen her highs and lows and tried to be as supportive as possible. She has a delicious sense of humor and two delightful spotted companions. Betsy's family has been so supportive throughout the past year and she and her dad apparently reconnected on many levels. Last week, Betsy's father suffered a severe stroke, and he passed away this past Sunday. Please, take a moment to send some positive vibes her way.
Thank you all! :o)