Summer Begins

Well the summer is almost here, we are in that golden moment where school’s end is imminent, the weather is getting rather predictably good, the sense of good times to come is palpable.  The kids are looking forward to having some time off, and even Nikki is looking forward to the summer, where in years past there was usually a slight hint of dread: “what are we going to DO all day?”.  This year it’s looking up since the kids are even more fun to do stuff with than ever, where before we seemed to be hampered sometimes by the age of the boys.  Some random samplings of late:

Jordy’s grade 8 graduation is almost here, which is a crazy thought all by itself.  Party preparations are in full swing, there will be some number of her friends in our backyard next week.  No worries though, she is actually turning into the teenager she was threatening to do for the last couple of years, which is to say she is awesome.  We will still have some academic fun to work through next year, no doubt, but she continues to grow and mature into a wonderful person.

Quinn and I were talking recently about what kind of job he might end up with as a grown up.  Lately he had been thinking he would become an artist and sell his art in a shop.  I was explaining that the way to make your life fun was to find work that you love to do, so you don’t get bored of it.  We mulled over a few things, and then I mentioned that there were people who built Lego models for a living, creating the sets that Quinn loves oh so much.  Well, that was a revelation to say the least, you could get paid to play with toys for a living?  Needless to say, Quinn now has a new professional goal that combines his love of Lego and his creativity.

Cael and Nikki and I had some good quality time on Friday and Saturday since Jordy was in BC, and Quinn was staying with Nanny and Poppy.  We went to see Night at the Museum 2, and we enjoyed it quite a bit, if not quite as much as Up.  Cael also set the agenda on exactly how many cuddles there were to be with each of us, so I think he had a pretty good time overall.

Lloyd is still the best puppy around, he continues to prove to be very trainable, and listens incredibly well for a 13 week old dog.  It’s a wonder he can hear anything we say over the constant rumbling of his belly. He is getting over 3 cups of food a day now, and weighs over 35 pounds.  It’s getting crazy folks, but he is still so frigging cute that he gets away with any missteps with ease.  There’s just no defense against that face.  Harvey was never so thrilled that Melvin came over on Sunday to take Lloyd’s playtime duties, although I would say that he was about 15% miffed that he wasn’t the plaything of choice.  He has more than adjusted to Lloyd’s energy, he is anxiously waiting every morning for Lloyd to be released from his cage, whining and ready to go.  They are best buddies now.

C’MON SUMMER!

So, is it just me, or is this sunshine not putting a smile on your face that even a wire brush couldn’t remove?

The kids have exactly 8 (for Jordy) & 9 (for the lads) days of school left. The end just can’t come soon enough. All these beautiful days are here, and they are stuck in school. Makes me crazy. It better not rain when I can actually take them to parks, picnics and the beach.

I’m going to take this opportunity to gush a little. I have to say that over the years of the newborn phase, the toddler phase, the POTTY TRAINING PHASE…ahhh! – I think we went through all of that just to get here. Holy Cow! These kids are fun. I’m enjoying the absolute stuffing out of them. Being a stay-at-home mom has never been so fun. I can go anywhere at a moments notice, and everybody’s game. All we have to do is pee before we head out the door and we’re all golden! We have two furry children on top of the three human children and even still I can say, “life rocks!” Its a rare day when we aren’t all in a great mood. No meltdowns, no fits. Ahhhh…..perfect. I just CAN NOT WAIT to go to Wonderland with these kids again. They just get more and more fun.

IS SUMMER HERE YET ALREADY!?!?!?!?!?!?!

So, I have 3 great kids, two awesome dogs, and a husband that is better than the greatest wish I could muster up. If I could hug a freakin’ rainbow – I would.

Soak up some sun today people….it’s beautiful out there.

Poop Musings

I mentioned last week that I would be digging a dog poop composter in the backyard, and in a fit of uncharacteristic efficiency I actually went and did it this weekend.  It was pretty easy, and took very little time.  I will let you know how well it composts poop in a year or so once it has had some time to really get rocking.

However, it seems that as a destination for neighborhood poop, it has been an unheralded success.  I finished digging the hole in our backyard at about 2:30pm or so, and by 7pm someone had already somehow identified what the buried bucket lid was for from afar, trespassed ONTO our backyard, and left a tied-up baggie of poop in the composter (btw completely wrecking the purpose of the composter).  That beats Kevin Costner and his flipping baseball field, he had to wait until dark.

Seriously though, what the heck is that all about?  Now what do I do if my poop hole becomes the most popular in the neighborhood?  If I put up a sign asking for “no plastic bags” does that not imply that anyone can leave their poop in my hole?  If I put up a sign that says “Private Poop Hole” is that not already implied?  I mean the hole is in my own backyard after all.  How do I keep stranger’s poop out of my hole?  Does this paragraph make anyone else uncomfortable?

Who knew that just digging a hole would open up, ah, a can of worms?

Any poop hole privacy suggestions are welcome.

Happy Birthday Quinn

A quick one to wish Quinn a Happy 8 7th Birthday today, he’s one of the coolest kids I know.

I love you man.

Quinn at school

** Update:  Ooops, I guess I jumped a year there, Quinn is not 8, he’s 7, people.  Thanks, Mom…  I blame Lloyd, cause he’s too small to fight back.

There Will be Lloyd

It’s done.  A recent fit of insanity, and we now own two dogs.  Not just any two dogs, of course.  Two large dogs.Lloyd Vallentyne

Meet Lloyd.  He is basically a stuffed animal that does three things:

  • captivates anyone who looks at him, piercing their heart with instant love and adoration
  • while he weighs 20 pounds or so now, there’s a sense of looseness about him, like an empty sack just waiting to be filled with muscle and dog food.
  • he does not sleep at night.  No sir.  That’s when Lloyd practices singing, yelping, yowling, panting, etc.

There is no reason to believe that Lloyd will be anything but humongous.  That’s why the present is rather hilarious, or will be more so in about 6 months.  The hardwood floors are far too slippery for Lloyd, for instance.  It’s as if we have a baby gate up, he won’t willingly walk onto them.  Also, he seems very happy to be carried up and down any stairs, for they are far too huge for him to contemplate.  They aren’t really, but he has no confidence yet, so we carry him most places for now.  His paws (which I really have to get a better picture of to show you) are the same size as Harvey’s.  Maybe not in sheer mass, but in displacement.  These paws are made to support a much larger structure than they currently do.  It makes me realize that you don’t build a bridge from the top down, and the paws are the first thing to swell to enormous size so that the rest of his body can do the same.

He isn’t very big on moving around, but when he runs, it’s like a bunny rabbit at the moment, rocking forward and back.

You can be sure there will be more of Lloyd (and Harvey) to see here in the coming months as Nikki and I become besotted with him like first time parents again.

Note that in this picture, it’s his back paw you can see between his two front ones, and not his willy.  This is a family blog, people.