Man, this girl baby has like jumped my estrogen levels off the charts. Well, probably not literally, but these past few days have been full of weepy nonsensical tears, the sweet munchies, and an easily irritable attitude. Poor boys. Poor Chris. Poor house.
On the upside, we had another fun courtyard party last night for
Cinco de Mayo. Catered yummy Mexican food, field games (three-legged race, potato sack race, and a foot race), pinata and ice cream. Put that together with nearly perfect weather (it was maybe 2 degrees too cold) and we had a really nice evening last night.
Back on the downside, Charlie got stung by a bee today! He handled it 10 times better than I did my first sting two years ago. He didn't even cry! His hand didn't swell up so that's good. I hope the bee died. It gave me yet another opportunity to tell Alec and Charlie to leave bees alone. They are dangerous and scary. Its possible I'm over doing it a bit, but its for their own good. I'm not sure how heroic I'll be if they have some angry bees after them.
Still down, Chris has a conference in Toronto next week. Blah.
Ending on an up, I may have figured out a more pleasing-to-look-at digital pattern of a car track quilt I want to make for the boys. (Go figure, it looks better in Word than Fireworks...my own fault I'm sure) Its my current project that has occupied a lot of my brain power recently. Even a small car rug costs so much and I do have tons of scrap material that could be used well in a quilt. Hard part? I've never attempted patchwork quilts before, and I'm pretty sure they need to be precisely cut and sewed...something I'm not experienced in. Maybe this will just turn out to be like almost half my project ideas:
unfinshed, nay
unstarted. My favorite part is designing them and after that I usually lose steam.