I know, internet, you have missed me so. (Or I should hope you have at least noticed my absence.)
It's not that I don't care. Or that I have nothing to report.
Quite the contrary.
SO much has gone on the past month, or few months in fact (as I have learned I forgot to post about Christmas!).
Well, I fought for a week to get grass.
And then I fought (and still do) to keep it . . . with this crazy heat wave.
I cleaned out our garage (really, I did, even scrubbled the floors, got rid of A LOT of junk, and painted all the walls with a broken brush and crappy paint). I also messed up the garage with yard sale item collections, our patio furniture that still has no where to go, and hoses and mud. I suppose a before picture would have been best to show that we could barely even find a place to walk through the garage, and now we can at least see the floor in most areas.
I cleaned out Brad and my closet. Again, a before photo would have done more justice, but it was worse than the garage. Minus the mouse poo. (Thanks to brining in the trooper when they did the first coat on our drive last October, mice who had been living in its engine were brought into our garage. Fortunately, they seem to all be gone, but their remains, well, remained. In the garage.) Really, each of our closets are about 4 ft x 6 ft and we could no longer set foot in them with junk that we still hadn't put away from moving day and Christmas.
(So there is still some work to be done. But seriously, they were jam-packed with junk and I had four kids at home and one of them would not let me put her down for one minute. You try doing this one-handed!)
I (re)painted the master bathroom. I first painted it a celedon, but switched it out for a much calmed colour, ballet white. So much happier now.
I brave grocery stores with four kids on a weekly basis.
I brave soccer nights, three times a week.
We've been to amusement parks, the cottage, friends' and family's places.
We've been really, really, busy.