Wet

This past Saturday started out fabulous. The sun was out and we went to the farmers market for the first time this season! There wasn’t much in the way of fruits and vegetables yet, lots of herbs, lettuces, and things I already have plenty of, but there were several craft, meat, cheese, bread, and food truck vendors to check out.

I didn't get much, but I did score this super cheep hanging towel like my mom used to make. Perfect for keeping toddlers and husbands from walking off with your hand towels!

After the market we headed over to Gymboree to use a gift card that we had. I picked out the shoes. Sydney picked out the hat.

Then it rained. A lot.

The streets flooded and our sump pump was working overtime. I had to hook up the sump tube…which is really interesting when water is shooting out every 5 seconds.

Seriously. Lightning speed is required. Six tries and one soaked outfit later it was done. 

We have a pair of ducks that hang around our yard and you guys…they were swimming up and down the street past our mailbox, diving and shaking their feathers. Duck utopia.  

I tried to get a picture of the ducks, but it was too dark when they came out. Here’s a picture of them from a few weeks ago.

We never got around to raising the garden beds. FAIL.

Normally the west side of the garden stays relatively dry, but even that side (which contains all my lettuce and root vegetable sprouts) flooded on Saturday. Double fail. Luckily I hadn’t planted my tomatoes, beans, and peppers yet. The standing water was gone by Sunday so hopefully everything will survive.

As if things weren’t wet enough, one of the shutoff valves for our irrigation system went bad. It took me a while to realize what was happening, “What’s that noise?”, and in the mean time our irrigation was popping on and off throughout the day. Awesome. I’m sure our neighbors were giving us the side-eye on that one.

Of course things like this always happen when Jon is out of town, so I had to be the one to crawl clear to the back of our tiny dark crawlspace to shut the main valve off. Dude, not fun! I just looked straight ahead and got in and out as quickly as I could. I refused to look up or think about what kind of creepy, crawlies were dangling above me.

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Memorial Day was low-key for us. Jon was still exhausted from his stormy BBQ Competition (check out the rain-soaked pics here). We met some friends and family at the park, ate lunch at Panera, headed back home for naptime, and then went for a neighborhood walk later that evening. Here are some pictures I took at the park.  

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And finally, I'll leave you with some real quick Sydney updates: 

She got her last set of shots yesterday. Woot, woot! No more until she’s around 4 years old!

My teething suspicions were confirmed last night when I got my first glimpse of her eye-teeth coming in.

She’s starting to put small sentences together; she asks me about a hundred times a day “What is that?”

Hey, the week's half over! Happy hump day out there!

MCP Project 52 - Week 19

(Catching up on some of the past weeks)

This week's theme: Spring Fever

 

Mondays with Mommy

In effort to ease some of my working mom guilt while simultaneously indulging my love of summer, I am taking Mondays off for a few months. Weekends are great, but they usually fill up with errands, parties, and events...all great things, but summer Mondays are just for her! I’m so excited to spend more time with my girl and make some fun summer memories!

Aside from a few shopping trips, we've spent the majority of the past two days in our backyard. Girlfriend loves to be outside and loves to get dirty!

Snippets from our outdoor fun:

We watched bugs,

destroyed mommy's flowers,

played with sidewalk chalk,

played in the swimming pool,

 

ate a picnic lunch,

 

helped pot some plants,

and watched airplanes.

It was perfect. Monday has just become my new favorite day of the week!

MCP Project 52 - Week 18

This week's theme: First Thing In the Morning

The Magically Mundane

A few months ago I read the book “Cold Tangerines” by Shauna Niequist. There are so many quotes and pieces from this book that I love. One in particular, from the very first chapter, I wanted to share with you because it speaks so clearly to me. Shauna finds a way to take what I believe to be a profound truth and puts it into words better than I ever could.  Want to know why I document every mundane detail of my life? Why I delight in the flowers in my garden. Why I cheer when my little girl learns to use her fork. Why I celebrate a sunrise, a cold beer on a hot day, a hug from a good friend, a sprinkler, an ice cream cone, a kiss….the magically mundane.  As Shauna so powerfully puts it, “This is it.”

“I have always, essentially, been waiting. Waiting to become something else, waiting to be that person I always thought I was on the verge of becoming, waiting for that life I thought I would have. In my head, I was always one step away. In high school, I was biding my time until I could become the college version of myself, the one my mind could see so clearly. In college, the post-college “adult” person was always looming in front of me, smarter, stronger, more organized. Then the married person, then the person I’d become when we have kids. For twenty years, literally, I have waited to become the thin version of myself, because that’s when life will really begin.

And through all that waiting, here I am. My life is passing, day by day, and I am waiting for it to start. 

…I had visions of life as an adventure, a thing to be celebrated and experienced, but all I was doing was going to work and coming home, and that wasn’t what it looked like in the movies. 

…Life is a collection of a million, billion moments, tiny little moments and choices, like a handful of luminous, glowing pearls. And strung together, built upon one another, lined up through the days and the years, they make a life, a person. It takes so much time, and so much work, and those beads and moments are so small, and so much less fabulous and dramatic than the movies. 

But this is what I’m finding, in glimpses and flashes: this is it. This is it, in the best possible way. That thing I’m waiting for, that adventure, that movie-score-worthy experience unfolding gracefully. This is it. Normal, daily life ticking by on our streets and sidewalks, in our houses and apartments, in our beds and at our dinner tables, in our dreams and prayers and fights and secrets-this pedestrian life is the most precious thing any of us will ever experience. 

…I don’t want to wait anymore. I choose to believe that there is nothing more sacred or profound than this day. I choose to believe that there may be a thousand big moments embedded in this day, waiting to be discovered like tiny shards of gold. The big moments are the daily, tiny moments of courage and forgiveness and hope that we grab on to and extend to one another. That’s  the drama of life, swirling all around us, and generally I don’t even see it, because I’m too busy waiting to become whatever it is I think I am about to become. The big moments are in every hour, every conversation, every meal, every meeting.

…Your life, right now, today, is exploding with energy and power and detail and dimension, better than the best movie you have ever seen. You and your family and your friends and your house and your dinner table and your garage have all the makings of a life of epic proportions, a story for the ages. Because they all are. Every life is. 

You have stories worth telling, memories worth remembering, dreams worth working toward, a body worth feeding, a soul worth tending, and beyond that, the God of the universe dwells within you, the true culmination of super and natural.

You are more than dust and bones. You are spirit and power and image of God. And you have been given Today. 

 

…The world is alive, blinking and clicking, winking at us shyly, inviting us to get up and dance to the music that’s been playing since the beginning of time, if you bend all the way down and put your ear to the ground to listen for it.” –Shauna Niequist (Cold Tangerines: Celebrating the Extraordinary Nature of Everyday Life)

(Okay, so this is probably one of the longest quotes ever, and I’ve even cut out several parts to shorten it.  If you want to see the whole thing it’s available HERE on the Amazon look inside.)

This is it. The magic is in the details, now go out and enjoy today...soak it up.