



I've checked my blog every day to see if I've posted anything new. Nope. I've wanted to and have even sat down a few times to do it. So, here I am at the end of another week. It went fast and was pretty busy for the most part.
Camden and Cooper spent the first part of the week meeting their new teachers. So far I have been impressed with both of them. I was so impressed, I guess, that I signed up to be the kindergarten room mother for their class. I only have Lucy at home, and I am lucky enough to have a husband who works from home and is great to help out whenever I need him. I can leave Lucy with him while I attend to my room motherly duties. I like to have duties. They make me feel needed.
Friday was the dreaded visit to the doctor. I really liked our new Dr. Whiting, but I'm not sure I'll ever convince Cam and Coop to go back. They have been traumatized by their "pokes." They had to get four plus a prick on the finger. Not fun when you're only expecting one. They now ask me if they ever have to get any more shots and at first I told them no. Then Shea chastised me for lying, so the next time they asked I told them the truth. That set them off on a 30 minute crying and whining session, so I think I'll go back to lying. Since then I've pleaded the fifth. I'm not talking about it with them or with anyone. They have to have a hepatitis booster in 6 months, and I'm already dreading it.
Saturday was the boys' first soccer game. They both did so well! They both scored goals, (not that anyone keeps score) and they ran faster and longer than the other kids. They were way more aggressive than I thought they would be too. They stayed right with the ball and the other seven kicking children. A few times they broke away with the ball and kicked it the length of the field. The game was fun to watch, and my boys were very coordinated. I was proud.
They have been wearing their soccer uniforms--shin guards, cleats, and all--for three days. They have already been washed twice since Wednesday! They only take them off to put pajamas on, and when that happens, Lucy has the jersey in her hand and wants to wear it. She ends up wearing it until I slip it off her when she's asleep. Silly girl.
I'm looking forward to the boys' first day of kindergarten on Tuesday! They are very excited and very ready. If I think too much about all that kindergarten entails by way of how they've grown and changed since I carried them in my tummy...I get really sad. My babies are growing up and entering the world. I'll be sending them off on missions before I know it.
I've got to stop that train of thought right there...
Happy new week!










































