Last week my car bit the dust. We were about
40 minutes from our house when it happened, and of course there is no triple A
to call to come get us. So we called our
mechanic, and he had his son drive ½ an hour to come and tow us. During the hour or so we were sitting on the
side of the road, 3 of Daniel’s current or former students saw us and dropped
by to chat and of course diagnose the car (teenagers are good at this). One guy even rode his bike home and came back
with a few tools. The only thing that
was surprising is that more people didn’t stop by (I would have expected at
least one cousin).
Belize is really just a small town
masquerading as a country.
I finally succumbed and started caffeinating
myself. I’ve always been a hold out
against coffee, maybe because my dad drinks like 5 cups a day and is continuously wired. But two babies have
succeeded where even grad school failed.
Every morning around 10 I have my (classy) spaghetti jar of sweet
tea. I use a cold brew method, and put
my jar in the refridge the night before so the tea steeps a while and it is icy
cold. I am rather shocked at how much
more energy I have. Now I’m actually
voluntarily doing things at 4pm, instead of dragging myself off the couch while
softly weeping.
The energy burst let me rearrange a bunch of the
Babe’s stuff to mesh more with a montessori philosophy. Beyond a bit of internet research and having
attended a montessori-ish kindergarden myself, I don’t know what I am doing. However, I like the ideas of order and self-sufficiency
that montessori promotes, so I set up some stations for the Babes. In the bathroom he has a little tray with his
toothbrush, some soap, and some small hand towels. He does not get toothpaste on his tray cause
he would eat the whole thing. In the
kitchen, he has a little tupperware filled with his utensils, cups, and plates
so he can set those up for himself when he eats, and I've also put single servings of snacks in easy-to-reach containers so he can serve himself. So far it has cut down a lot on whining and messes cause he stopped going through my other cabinets looking for his things.
This is in my front yard. I FINALLY got my husband the chicken collector down to 2 chickens, but he is unable to help himself and let this hen get broody so more chicks I guess in about 2 weeks. ARGH.
I found a bumbo for Miss M, but it is proving to be a popular spot for others. The Babes is a big fan too.
And this. The best part of my days. Miss M has started smiling at us, and she puts her whole heart in it. Really it doesn't get any better.
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Hi, your cat could be a twin of my Perry. Loved your take on your week. Sorry your car broke down out in the middle of nowhere. Will be back to visit soon.
ReplyDeleteI was about half way through #1 before I realize that it was about your car and not your cat. I thought is was a little weird. I can see from #6 that your cat is doing fine.
ReplyDeleteBaby smiles are awesome. Gotta go upstairs now and get me some baby smiles too. :)
ReplyDeleteYour posts are the best!
ReplyDeleteMiss M's smile...priceless!
Hope your week goes well and enjoy your tea...I don't know how you survived this long without it. Without coffee, I would be lifeless. =)
<3
Sharon
SHE IS SO PRECIOUS!!!!! You are immensely blessed, Miss Cathleen.
ReplyDeleteAnd the cat in the bumbo made me laugh outloud.