Oh, and also? They helped me paint my kitchen.
Maybe you've heard me bemoaning the color of our kitchen walls over the last year and a half that we've lived here. What you didn't see was me actually doing anything to change said putrid color of the walls. So a day or two before they came down, I got a text from Ellie saying, "We want to help you paint your kitchen." And I was all, whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaOKAY!
But then I had to figure out what color I wanted. (I'm not really a huge fan of color on the walls - I honestly don't love it if I walk into a room and notice the walls at all. It's the stuff on the walls, or the stuff in front of the walls that I like seeing. So give me a nice, humble, 'I don't star in the play, I just run the soundboard' kind of wall color.) Anyway. I picked up a few paint chips, I spent way too long deliberating over what would look good with the cabinets and the tile and the countertops and the low lighting, I got the paint mixed.... and it turned out to be basically the exact same color that I chose for the rest of the house. Go figure. Also, I didn't get an "After" photo. Go figure.
We painted the ceiling, walls and trim. It was a major undertaking, and I am sooooooo excited to finally get to brag about the fact that not a single wall in my house looks like boogers.
The girls left on Sunday afternoon, leaving us all very sad. Penelope assuaged her grief by blogging about the weekend. Her blog is by far the brightest spot in my life right now. (In her post about nature facts, she had this little tidbit to share about wolves: "the wolf, first fact, (each animal has two facts) it is a relative of the dog family which includes, hyenas, wild dogs, pet dogs, and wolfs. second fact wolfs like any other dogs can't climb trees but can climb down." Who knew? I seriously can't get enough of her writing.)
On Monday morning, we high-tailed it out of the house to get to Penelope's dentist appointment. When we arrived, they told us they must have gotten mixed up and she wasn't in the system. So we drove home. On Tuesday morning, we high-tailed it out of the house to get to Laurelai's dentist appointment. When we arrived, they told us their computers were down and they couldn't see her that day. So we drove home. (Sidenote: since when do you need scheduling software to clean a kid's teeth? Also, why were we witnessing other kids being called back to have their teeth cleaned and we were sent home?) I was annoyed, but I don't have a picture of that, so instead I'll just share this photo of Todd and me (and Callista) testing out the timer on the camera.
Yesterday, a friend offered to watch the kids so Todd and I could go on a date. Two date nights in one week?!?! OKAY!
And that's basically our week, other than a mountain of folded laundry so tall that it started at the floor and came up to my hip. It made me cry. Again, no photo of that, so let Laurelai play you home with her adorableness.
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You all are loved! That's my take away from this post! :) What sweet gifts that so many in your life love you well! Thank you, Jesus!
and how cute are our kids. oh man. the world is more beautiful place because we've procreated!!!!
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