Garden 2014 - Post 01
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| Practicing some stair skills. |
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| First day it was warm enough for the water table. |
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| Curled up on the couch playing with the LeapPad. |
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| The boys' new bird feeder. Monkey has already learned how to sign "bird". It's very exciting. |
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| Practicing some stair skills. |
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| First day it was warm enough for the water table. |
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| Curled up on the couch playing with the LeapPad. |
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| The boys' new bird feeder. Monkey has already learned how to sign "bird". It's very exciting. |
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We've been struggling with Monkey wanting to climb every single thing in the house. Some things I don't mind. The couch? Go for it buddy. Climbing to the top of the couch and then using it as a boost to climb on top of the window sill? PLEASE DON'T DO THAT! Ugh. Their antics are getting crazier and crazier, and I worry it won't be long before we're dealing with cracked skulls. Bear doesn't seem to realize how rough and heavy he is, and prefers to show his love to Monkey by standing on sensitive areas like his face and stomach.
| Brotherly love. |
| A dangerous game of hide and seek |
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| Honorary cousins of the boys! |
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| Bride & Groom |
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| Checking out an ostrich from the stroller. |
| Smaller than an ant! |
| Petting some goats |
| Dragonfly wing doors |
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| This guy was "helping" clean the deck. Spoiler: He's the one that put that dirt there. |
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| Bubbles |
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| Art by Yulia Hanansen | http://www.mosaicsphere.com |
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| Detail of The Center of the Universe by Rachel Sager | http://www.rachelsagermosaics.com/ |
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| The remains of a formal garden, but no signage to clarify. |
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| Under a train bridge. |
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| Monkey kissing? the couch. I don't even know man. |
| Monkey getting chased, but also, on the phone. |
| Bear stacking cups. |
| Monkey inspecting a crocus. |
| Dirt is the best toy. |
| Having a great time with Granny J. |
| 14.5 months |
A list of things I am currently loving:
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Things have been difficult around here. A slow build up of one thing after another, with no breaks, no relief. Yesterday things came to a head and I just broke down. I spent some time sobbing on my kitchen floor while the kids napped. That uncontrolled kind where the sounds coming out of you aren't even really human. Not my best moment.
This week, DS is off in California for a conference. Taking care of the kids by myself from dawn to dusk and then some is beyond exhausting. It doesn't help that we've been snowed in for the past month. Longer if you count the time before when it was just too cold to take them outside. They're also going through a mental leap right now, and the start of those is always filled with tears. They were better today. We always seem to have one day of each leap's fussy phase where it's nothing but tears and screaming from morning to night. Hopefully it stays at the one.
We seem to have a multitude of expenses since the new year. Bear's emergency room bill came from his "I'm going to swallow a stick today" incident. The washing machine broke. My car failed inspection. DS's car wasn't even starting. Our tax return came at just the right time, but it's also a little depressing that it couldn't go to something more exciting.
Do you know until a few weeks ago I'd never been separated for more than 3 hours from my kids? And that one day I was I was doing something I hated and actually cried while I was out. I still don't have any close friends here, though I've gained a few acquaintances. One of those lives close and might turn into something; we'll see. Basically, in the last 9 months or so, the only person I've had any contact with is DS. As much as I love my kids, they aren't company in the sense I need. It's incredibly lonely and disheartening to feel so cut off from the world. It's not doing good things for my parenting skills either.
I have this permanent soreness in my shoulders and neck from being tense all the time. I know exercise would help, but finding the motivation has been difficult. I feel so exhausted all the time.
I'm just in a bad place. I don't think I realized just how bad until DS left and I lost the one human contact I had. I've started trying to dig myself out. I had a play date today, and I'm going to some mom event in the neighborhood tomorrow with the boys. I have some workout dvds coming for extra motivation on that front. But a lot of this stuff I just don't think I can fix. I can't seem to find a way to make extra money to cover things like a babysitter or a night out, or even taking off some of the stress of trying to figure out how to make it to the end of the month. I mean, I don't want to give the impression that we're poor, because we're not. But our budget is very tight right now.
I'm trying to spend more time actively engaged with the kids, even though all I want to do is hide in another room and breathe. I'm starting to fear that their skills are lagging behind because I'm not encouraging and working with them. I know that comparatively, I'm not a bad parent. They're happy, and fed, and healthy. But I know I could be doing so much better with not all that much effort. I wish I had some kind of "teacher's workbook" for parenting. "Day 410: laugh 20 times, find all the red things in the house, sing 10 songs, read 5 books." I do so much better with things when I have clear instructions.
I'm looking forward to my husband coming home. He acts like he doesn't do much around here, but I can tell you that I wasn't hyperventilating before he left. I'm not sure how he handles everything he does. He's a superdad. Also, the weather is starting to improve. It's still touch and go, but you start to get the sense that winter won't last forever, even if it is still here. As much as I love winter, I'll be happier to have them when the kids are old enough can be bundled up to play in the snow.
Maybe tomorrow I will list out all the good things, but tonight I just needed to get out the bad. Sometimes it helps just to get things down on paper and off your chest.
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Holy smokes. It's been 6 months since I've posted anything. I don't think I'm even going to try to back-post 6 months worth of stuff.
We're currently in the throes of winter over here. It's been pretty snowy already, which of course I love. Though I do wish I didn't feel so unsure about taking the kids outside. Somehow even in snowsuits, taking two 1 year olds outside to frolic seems like a bad idea. It's also been pretty cold, especially in comparison to last winter where it almost never dropped below 40. This is all to say that I've been spending a LOT of time not leaving the house. I don't mind it nearly so much as I thought I would. We do get out once a week for story time at the library, and I'm usually the one that does the weekly grocery shopping (though I let DS do it today because I was out yesterday). That's twice a week. Whoo! Living on the edge!
So I love winter, and the snow is lovely and awesome, but I won't be too sad when it warms up enough that I can start taking the boys to the park again. I do sort of miss our daily walks to the train station to pick up DS after work.
I can't remember if I've mentioned it, so I wanted to say that I've been sort of on the fence about how easily available I should be making photos of the kids on the internet. I mean, it's the internet, so if someone wanted to get them they could, but that doesn't mean I have to make it simple. So I might not put a lot here, but there are SO MANY on my Flickr account. You just have to be signed in and marked as my friend or family. (If you don't know how to do that and want to, just e-mail me.) I will share this photo with you of them in their Christmas diapers though:
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I have two friends that are writing novels. They're both pretty good as far as I'm concerned. I've had a little time off and on over the past.. year? or so to help them out and beta read for them, which has been a lot of fun for me. Hopefully it's been helpful for them. They write different types of things, but one thing most fiction seems to encompass in some form or another is love/sex. This can be a hard thing to write about, even if you don't think anyone else will read it. If you're trying to get published, I imagine the pressure is.. more.
So I'm talking to one of these friends tonight about this topic; writing something that makes you uncomfortable. She mentioned how the word "folds" in relation to.. relations, made her squeamish. "Please don't make me use the word "folds" in that manner." I decided to do it for her.
"he folds down the sheets, inviting her to join him"
"he folds his arms around her waist, snuggling her closer"
"she folds his money into her wallet, a job well done"
She felt dirty. I felt as though my job was accomplished. Perhaps I should become a snippet author. Is there a market for that?
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I think pregnancy might have screwed up my body. DS says it screwed up my brain, which is also a valid theory.
Lately I've been feeling chilly in my house, and my a/c is only set at 74 during the day. Maybe this is what you consider chilly for a/c, I don't know, but I am on record saying I can't handle temperatures over 75. So you can see why I would be surprised by this chilliness.
After a lifetime of experience, I just assume it's better not to go outside if it's in the upper 80's or anything above, so I haven't had a lot of time to have this theory challenged lately. The last few days it's been in the 90's with heat indexes near 100. On Saturday, DS and I took the boys on a walk to the Farmer's Market in the morning. We needed the vegetables and they needed out of the house. I was pretty sure that was going to be my only chance to get out due to the heat.
I survived. I even thought it wasn't that bad. Later that day DS got antsy, so he headed outside to attack some english ivy with a hatchet. I don't know why, but I decided to go help. I worked hard in super hot weather and didn't even feel faint. The next day, I went outside and thought it was lovely weather for laying in the sun. I mean, what is even wrong with me?
Today it was cooler, and I thought it was almost chilly outside.
I just don't even know who I am anymore. I turned the a/c up to 76 and I'm still sitting here with a blanket.
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My favorite time? Probably not, though I cherish it. I cannot live without it. Hearing my kids laugh, and then having my husband laugh at them laughing, that's my favorite time. I can't even describe to you how awesome that is. I was talking with another twin mom the other day and one of her friends who chose not to have kids asked, "Other than graduation and getting married, are there any high points to having kids?" She seriously thinks that having children is a life sucking drudgery with a few bright spots. I can see why she decided not to have them. I myself didn't realize just how much my days would be filled with bright spots. Monkey has found his toes, and they're both rolling over. They get better at it every day, soon it will be on purpose more often than not. Parenthood. It is a gift. A gift you work hard for. So much better than the first 4 months had me believe.
My mom and her husband are in town for Memorial Day. So of course I've eaten something that has the kids super pukey, haha! Whoops. Tip: Bring an extra shirt when you come to my house. I'm so happy they've made it up here. I know my mom takes the distance especially hard right now, so I'm always grateful when she gets time with the babes. They were having a bit of stranger danger the first day, but today was pretty good. Laughter and grilled pork chops and a trip to store to buy flowers for the yard. There was a moment when I had Monkey in my lap and I turned in a way that put my hair over his head. My mom thought it was hilarious, so we spent some time fashioning wigs for boys with our own hair and taking pictures.
Tomorrow they'll be 5 months old. What.
I finished A Storm of Swords, and it was amazing. So much insanity. I kind of want to start the next one already, but I also promised to beta read something. Perhaps I'll try to do both at the same time.
I was going to spend this time watching the finale of The Office (US), but I can't bring myself to finish it just yet. I'm not ready for it to be over. I do this with books too, taking my time getting around to the final book. My brain seems to think that as long as I haven't finished it, the world still exists. It's more real. I don't understand it. So instead I'm writing this. And then I plan to try to catch up with the Fug Girls.
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Today was so lovely! I got to sleep in until 10am. HOLY COW! Half the time even when DS is home in the mornings giving me the possibility of more sleep, the babes will wake me up with their squalling. They were so good!
I got my choice of breakfast, which was even offered in bed. I chose not to eat there though, because I've been insanely clumsy since the babies were born and I rather like my bed dry. Thankfully that clumsiness seems to not include baby handling. So far.
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I am excited for tomorrow. My first Mother's Day as an actual mom! I was pregnant this time last year, but it's totally not the same. My husband has already started pampering me. I got french toast for breakfast this morning, and he knew I was close to serious business happening in A Storm of Swords so I got dedicated reading time. I even went to a local herb sale this morning to stock up on new plants for this summer's garden.
Motherhood is not at all how I imagined it. All I could compare it to beforehand was owning cats. I love my cats so much. DS and I have always called them our children. "How are the kids, are they behaving?" I would think about how much I love Winston and try to extrapolate that. Honestly, it kind of scared me. I thought I might bust if I felt that much.
So it was a bit disappointing when I didn't feel like I would explode at the seams with love. Maybe some of that was how long I had to wait to see them after they were born. But my love for them has been more of a work in progress. I'm not sure this is a bad thing. Maybe I did love them oh so much, but I have to say that my emotions were strange in general after I had them. So many hormones and physical trauma to recover from. And then there was the NICU stay, and the reflux, and the learning to breastfeed, and the doing it all with no one around to help us. Life was hard, and I was tired, and sometimes I wanted to punt my children off the balcony.
But imagine if I'd felt this huge swell of love at first, and then felt all that stuff afterwards. Would I have thought I was falling out of love with them? That would have been so horrible. This way seems better now that I've lived it. Even while experiencing all the extremely trying moments two tiny babies bring in the early months, I knew I would not give them up for anything. And that one certain feeling has blossomed into something joyful that is kind of amazing.
I can't even describe to you the fierce pride I feel when one of them accomplishes a new thing. Little things that prior to being a mother I would have thought it was silly to even notice. Monkey's foot reached the ground in the Jumper today and he pushed. It was the smallest gesture, and I was insanely proud of him. Then later Monkey is bawling and puking and I'm rocking him, and Bear is just sitting in his little seat entertaining himself, and we lock eyes and it's like he says, "Don't worry Mom, I've got this, do what you need to do." Heart melt.
It's not always sunshine and rainbows (see above puke reference), but I am really enjoying finding all of those rainbows. I'm even laughing that this came out of my mouth today: "It's okay, it's the pre-curdled kind. That's the type of puke we like!" I mean really, if love isn't why I said that happily, I don't want to know.
DS has told me that he will try to manage the babies on his own as much as possible tomorrow. I realized today that I wouldn't want to go a whole day without them. I know I used to think it would be heavenly, and I still think breaks are good (like right now), but a whole day? It would seem I look forward to those little turds.
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| This is what happens when you have one baby that cries when you put him down (hence the carrier) and then the other one cries too. It's cool, I've got this. |
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Life is weird right now. I'm still trying desperately to finish unpacking things in our new house. I'd really love for it to be done when my parents come to stay. However, the boys are teething, so getting anything at all done feels like Herculean task. I do manage a few things a day, some days more than others, so there's progress. Just often of the snail variety.
I feel like I'm forgetting what it's like to speak with adults in a real language. Generally the only person I see is my husband. We're currently getting about an hour where we calm babies and feed them and often can't hear each other, then maybe, if I'm lucky, an hour to sit zombie like on the couch. Then he goes to bed so he can get up with them at 4:30 in the morning. I like to take this time to myself as a sort of cleansing time. It's sacred, even though it inevitably means I'll be tired tomorrow. I just don't think I can handle having my every waking moment be twin time. Having time to myself at night lets me enjoy their company the next day, even though those days are filled with drool, puke, and tears.
They're getting to be more fun though. Today Monkey was laughing as I threw him in the air, that's new. I watched him play with this hole-y sphere thing with his hands. Bear went from crying to explosive happiness when I brought him close to Monkey so they could interact. These are lovely things and they make the crying times so much easier to handle. But seriously, the teething is uncool. It's not that it's the worst thing to deal with out of all the other issues we've dealt with, but more like it comes right when you feel like you've gotten a handle on the rest. I thought we were there. Parenting is kind of exhausting that way. Other twin moms tell you, "It doesn't get easier, just different." Yeah. Awesome. I see that.
So it's this weird mix of amazing things and exhausting things and kind of sad things. DS took Monkey to bed when he finally stopped crying tonight and never came back. He didn't even eat dinner.
This will be my first Mother's Day this weekend. I want to sleep in. I want to play Sim City for a few hours. I kind of want brunch and a trip to the zoo, but I don't want to deal with other people. I want a lounge chair so I can sit in my new yard and read a book and enjoy the weather. I hope the weather is enjoyable. If not for lounging outside, I'll take a strong thunderstorm too.
My mom sent me chocolate covered strawberries for Mother's Day. They're huge and decadent and delicious and were totally unexpected. I love them.
I have thoughts brewing for Father's Day; trying to narrow them down.
There's a fly in my house. Sometimes I think I hate flies more than spiders. Spiders might terrify me, but they keep flying by my face when I'm sleeping either.
A Song of Ice and Fire.. man. I wish someone was reading at the exact same pace as me so I could have completely spoiler free conversations as I go.
Is there anything better than baby laughter?
I am so starved for human interaction that I actually got into a debate on the internet today. It was about something I didn't even care about really, and I was just initially offering a possible alternate viewpoint because it bothers me when people think things are black and white. Maybe sometimes they are, but usually they're messy. I actually chose to continue debating this topic after I started getting queasy which always happens to me during any kind of confrontation, even friendly debates. I'm starved enough for conversation that I chose to be queasy.
I guess if you ever read this anymore Mom, you'll know why I call you so much, haha. Love you :)
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*More like word vomiting.
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| DS entering the house for the first time after signing the paperwork. |
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| The view out the front picture window. Lots of flowering trees. |
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| One of the flowering trees across the street after a good rain. Taken on today's walk to meet DS at the train station. |
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Labels: breaking free of the "stuff", house, totally freakin sweet
I wish I were hibernating, that would be more restful. The blog sure has been though, three and a half months of silence. Whoops! Lots has happened, the main thing of course being the birth of our twins, affectionately known as Bear and Monkey on December 28. They've kept us more than a little busy, and we're still trying to get our feet under us in terms of routine and "normal" things.
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| DS has been taking his daddy duties very seriously. |
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Today we put together the lovely dresser that DS's mom got us. I really like it. I wasn't much help, but I am pretty good at following directions. There was also a point when all the crossover bits were installed on one side of the dresser, so it had to be held up. I helped out there too. The rest was all DS.
Still slowly working on the nursery. The wall stickers are up, most of the furniture is where I want it, I've filled up the dresser. The clothes are all washed and put away. Diapers are prepped. Still need to sew up all the cloth wipes. That's going better now that I've converted the coffee table into a fabric cutting station. Way easier than the floor. Once those are done, I guess I'll start on the little crochet sea creatures I want to make for the insulated wall.
Also, in case you missed it, there are some new backposts linked over there on the right! I think I'm all caught up now.
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DS and I carved pumpkins! He did a scary face, and I did Totoro. Sitting on the floor and bending over a pumpkin is a lot harder this year, but I managed it. And we have a ton of seeds for roasting! I'm really proud of DS's pumpkin, he did a great job. I sketched it out for him because we didn't have any templates or anything this year (not my design, found it online), and he wasn't sure he could actually carve it. But it looks great!
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Wow, I can't believe we've been married for six whole years. Seems like no time at all. But it also sort of seems like a lifetime. It's hard to remember life without him, and honestly, I don't want to. He is my anchor, and as long as he's with me I feel like I will never be lost. Life is an adventure that we will face together and always come out okay. Or even better than okay. It is more than I ever expected for myself, and I am so thankful.
We spent the day doing fun things. We went to Linvilla Orchards for the first time. That place is so insane! I can't remember the last time I've been among that many people at once. It was a little overwhelming. But then, it's the last weekend before Halloween is celebrated for most places. We thought about apple picking since we didn't get to do that the weekend before, but I think the chaos of the place made us decide against it. Don't worry, we did get the most important thing, which was apple cider! They even sell it in these tiny jugs that were perfect for the ride home.
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| Portable cider! |
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| 6th Anniversary, at Linvilla Orchards |
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I had been hearing talk of this babymoon thing early on through my baby app forums. I'd never heard of such a thing, but the general idea is that you take a romantic vacation, just the two of you, before the baby comes and shakes up everything. I thought that sounded lovely, especially considering we have two on the way at once. Some people were talking about big fancy vacations. One lady even went to Fiji for hers. I knew we wouldn't be able to do anything like that for several reasons, but that's just fine. What we decided on instead was our very first bed and breakfast experience, and it was just perfect.
I did some research for B&Bs in the Poconos area. Neither of us had been there, and we were hoping to go sometime in October in the hopes of catching some lovely foliage. We chose the Gatehouse Country Inn, which was so amazing. They have little add on packages you can get, so we did the babymoon package. It was basically snacks in the room when we got there, but the apple pomegranate sparkling cider was seriously delicious. It was a really nice way to start the weekend.*
I had been worried about the trip in general because some people are on bedrest by this point. Thankfully, not only am I still fully mobile, but we were even able to go hiking on Saturday! We did the Tumbling Waters Trail, which is about 3 miles round trip with a 400ft elevation gain. I was a bit worried about that last part, but I really wanted to see the waterfall! The majority of the hike was super easy with lots of big lovely trees and some lakes. But you had to hike down a big hill to get to the waterfall and then back up up up to leave. That part took some time. I had to rest a lot, because it's so hard getting oxygen into my system with all the extra blood. Plus, the babies steal most of what I do get. But I managed the whole thing without incident, and DS was super awesome about being patient and waiting for me to inch my way up. So worth it.
Of course, afterwards I ate a feast and then took a 2 hour nap...
Sunday we found a close farm and pick pumpkins out of a patch. It feels like it's been forever since I've done that! We were going to go apple picking too, but it would seem the area had a horrible harvest because of a late frost killing off all the blossoms in the spring :( That was kind of sad, but I made up for it by getting the world's biggest pumpkin. Okay, not really, but it is 30lbs!
Oh, and the breakfasts! Man, so delicious. I need to learn how to make a sun-dried tomato quiche. Really a perfect weekend. So happy we had this time together.
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The weather today is kind of amazing. Perhaps a little hotter than I would want in October (the high is 81°F), but slightly breezy with just a few clouds. I spent the day at the local park with my friend Sarah and her toddler friend, who we've been calling "Mark" here. The whole place has been decorated for fall. There are hay bales and cornstalks around the lampposts surrounding the fountain, which are ornamented with various kinds of pumpkins and mums. The buildings and miniature golf course have fake spiderwebs all over them. The carousel is playing spooky music. Perfect.
This may very well have been my last chance to go to the park with this little guy, which is sad. He's starting school, and Sarah will be moving on to a new family that isn't close enough for us to have this kind of park time. I will really miss it. It gets me out of the house, which I'm sure will be something I'm really craving soon. Plus Mark is tons of fun and adorable. He's taught me a lot about caring for toddlers that I hope I'll remember by the time my kids are his age. I'm not even sure when I'll see Sarah once she's working somewhere else. This was the bulk of our hanging out, and now we'll have to actually try to schedule in time around work :/
But enough sad stuff. Today was just great. And it was also completely filled with pumpkin. I had a pumpkin spice latte from Starbucks with their pumpkin scone for breakfast, and then the pumpkin pie milkshake from Square Burger this afternoon. Seriously, fall is just the absolute best.
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