I don't really write here much these days do I? I wish I could. I should write it onto my new weekly plan (thanks Teresa! ;)) one day a week, that would be nice...
Anyhoo, I have tons to share, events, a birthday, oh and you know I will (all 5 of you ;)) and I'll do it retroactively so I can eventually publish that yearly book of wacky zackeyness I have gotten determined to get each year!
But in the meantime... I have to say sometimes, not all too often thankfully my children like to scare me. H, she likes to nearly fall off things, or dangerously not look where she's going, she's well, a bit of a klutz. Q on the other hand is not at all, and very brave sometimes. Last weekend he exceeded my need for his "bravery" and scared the dickens out of me (and Anna). We were at Jenson's Point on Vashon (1st visit there I might add, and I had intended on going into the woods...) and he got out his new fishing pole with the video camera on it to show Jamie. Long story short, they went off down the beach the opposite way we thought they did and were gone nearly 25 minutes before wandering back thinking nothing was wrong. ACK! They were together, not drowned, just muddy and confused why we were worried. Apparently Q though he could still see us, though I'm sure he couldn't cause we were yelling for them and could not see them down the beach. Anna and I both hope that they will never do anything like this again. I was SO scared!
Ok, now to lighten the mood here is a picture of H finding a still warm egg at Nami and Danpa's:
And another of her and Mabel after our fun time visiting with the Pekoz fam:
The day was really full of fun times with all of the Anna's and their little ones, but being laced with a scare like that...does make one a tad exhausted! I posted on FB that day, "Parenting, it's not for wimps." Good thing I'm anything but a wimp! ;)