After that, we made a quick stop (to humor me) at a little antique shop, which, unfortunately didn't allow children into the best part of the shop (hmmm...I wonder why?!??), so I was left to make a quick dash through, where I made mental notes of the oodles of vintage Pyrex, Fire King, and deviled egg plates lining the shelves. Alas, in a couple of weeks I will be sneaking back there, all by myself, so that I can look and linger.
Yesterday, I spent most of the day working on my most recent project, which is, decluttering my home. That's a topic for another post, but let me just tell you, it is life-altering. I am currently reading a book by Peter Walsh, and has totally changed the way I view and think about "stuff". If you have even the slightest problem with clutter or disorganization, I highly recommend his book.
Today, we took Camden shopping to get some soccer gear, because he's just signed up to play spring soccer. I'm still feeling a little anxious about all of this - - the state of organized sports anymore makes me a little distressed, which was only amplified, when I had to sign a "Parents Code of Conduct" form at the Rec Center, when registering him. I kid you not, it was two pages long, all about how I would promise not to act like a complete idiot whilst my 4-year-old child plays soccer. I mean, really. It makes me so sad to think that there are parents out there who behave in a manner that makes these sort of forms even necessary. So, back to the soccer gear. Camden was so excited to try everything on when we got home, because, you know - - it is like another costume of sorts, and you know the boy loves a good costume. The boys headed into their room to play, and Steve and I were each seperately occupied when suddently we heard what sounded like a gun shot, followed by hysterical screaming. Long story short, apparently Camden sat on his soccer ball, and it exploded, peppering his bare little legs (he was wearing soccer shorts, you know) with bits of soccer ball shrapnal. That kid is going to have some nasty bruises, I can tell you that. I'm happy to report that the afternoon drama did not deter him from wanting to play soccer, but he certainly won't be sitting on a soccer ball any time soon.
As for the rest of the week, it is jam-packed with Story Time tomorrow (Valentine's theme), Valentine's party for Camden at school, Valentine's festivities at home of course, more decluttering, and certainly our weekly fill of reading, playing, and all things little boy. Steve leaves this weekend for his annual arctic camping trip - - more about that in a few days.
Ending with a shot of Griffin, reading with Steve. He spent a good part of the weekend bringing book after book to us, wanting to sit and read. I love it!
3 comments:
Heather,
I don't think it is by mistake we have ran into each other. After reading your comment and visiting your page, I think that maybe we have some things to talk about like what part of New England? How long have you been in Idaho? What do you think of it? Thanks for stopping by I can't wait to learn more about you. I think we have several things in common.
Three things...
1. As soon as I read your comment on the book for cluttering I went right to Amazon and ordered it. I have a huge cluttering problem (as my husband can attest to) I just can't throw anything "important" away. Hopefully this will help me fix my ways and if so, that will please my husband to no end.
2. What a beautiful picture of the mountains! I can't imagine getting to see that on a regular basis. (Remember I got married on a mountain so I am partial to them.)
3. What a funny soccer ball story. Who would have thought that would happen! What a trooper he is for not turning to another sport immediately :)
Scarlett - welcome! Yes, I think we have some things in common...
Jenn - Yay on ordering the Peter Walsh book. It is soooo helpful. I seriously wish he'd written it years ago. I think you will enjoy it and find it very helpful.
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