"Weekend?" the Dowager Countess replied, "What's a weekend?"
Oh, to wonder what a weekend is.
Well, around here we are well aware. Just because I'm home all day during the week doesn't mean Saturday and Sunday are like any other day. And just because being a mom is a 7 day/week job doesn't mean we can't switch things up a bit on Saturdays and Sundays. Naturally, I don't get to sleep in anymore (especially not the weekend of Daylight Savings Time), but even that I don't mind so much. We all get up together, Jon usually throws the boys in our bed to "wake" me up and then we have breakfast and hang out in our jammies a little longer than usual. Ant then, then the fun begins.
But the very best part of the weekend is having Daddy home. Unfortunately, this time of year we have to share him with football ... and yard work. I mentioned that our yard is my most favorite part of this house. I just love all the trees. I also mentioned that we were slightly dreading the upcoming fall and leaves from said trees. Well our fears were confirmed. Some days it looks like we're in a leaf blizzard. And all those beautiful colors have been piling up on our lawn for several weeks now.
It's a good thing my hubby was prepared for this battle because it's not for the faint of heart. One leaf blower and one leaf vacumm/shredder/chipper thingy-majig later and we have a lovely clear lawn ... at least for the next 24 hours. We also had one heck of a pile of leaves for the boys to jump in.
And by boys I mean all 3...
I once read that at around 18 months of age boys start to be drawn more to their fathers. We noticed that a little in Jack but it's very obvious with Jude. He is all about Daddy these days. And he gets even more excited about Daddy when the tools come out, mainly the leaf blower.
Jude goes all Marilyn Monroe when he sees this thing. He loves to stand in front of it and get blown away.
Of course, he follows Jon like a shadow all around the yard. And then Jon doesn't see him and ends up tripping over him and the leaf blower starts blowing in all sorts of different directions ...
Ah the weekend.
This one had a good weekend too.
|Julia's knits by Nana!|
She was totally unphased by the time change. But really, there's not much difference between 2 and 3 when they both take place in the AM.
Lucky us, we've had what you could call an extension to our weekend. Because right now Marmie and Poppa are here lending a hand (or 4) with life and the kids so I can get caught up on other things. Like laundry. Which is what I should be doing now. Ta-ta!