Friday, March 14, 2025
Sparkling
Thursday, March 13, 2025
Art Everywhere
Wednesday, March 12, 2025
Look Back
Phoebe's contribution to her school's art show was this beautiful snow globe sketch. It's even more stunning in person.
Tuesday, March 11, 2025
Lava
I went to Parent Teacher Conferences for the three younger kids today. In addition to hearing how well they're all doing academically (very well) and behaviorally (Sophie works well with everyone, Topher is a natural leader and almost never uses bathroom words at school now (!)), I got to see their art work.
Topher created this eye catching volcano.
Monday, March 10, 2025
Not Quite Spring
We were invited to go hiking with a family from our ward on Saturday. Somehow we gave the impression that we do that kind of stuff. We hiked for two miles and Bryan and I were very tired and sore when we got back to the van. Also, it was about 40 degrees.
Still, it was nice to be invited.
I took the first and last of these pictures. Sophie borrowed my phone and took the middle three.
Friday, March 7, 2025
Waving Through a Window
Thursday, March 6, 2025
NYC
Wednesday, March 5, 2025
Ink and Paint
Tuesday, March 4, 2025
That Funny Feeling
We were almost done with bedtime tonight when Topher told me that his throat "felt funny." I looked at it and his uvula and tonsils looked red and swollen. Since Bryan had strep throat a few weeks ago, I knew there was a chance his funny throat was something more. I told him to put pants on over his pajamas and I took him into urgent care.
No one balked at my request for a strep test, which I appreciated. The test was negative, but the PA that we saw agreed that his throat didn't look right. The look of his throat, plus his runny nose, and the fact that he randomly threw up last week all led her to treat him as if the test had been positive. She put him on antibiotics.
He's looking forward to a day of resting and maybe watching TV tomorrow, but he is sad to miss school.
This has been a long season of sick.
Monday, March 3, 2025
Strike That, Reverse It
Topher has gotten into the habit of asking for pain medicine every night at bedtime. I usually say no and remind him that taking medicine when you don't need it can be harmful. He's continued trying to convince me that he needs medicine each night. This is what he told me at bedtime tonight:
"I need medicine, my legs really really hurt. I think I'm having shrinking pains."
























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