I am trying to enjoy all the flowers before they all die this weekend in a heat wave.
Dear Children, you had testing in school all week, which means little to no homework. I might have enjoyed this more than you did.
Dear Kade, this week you earned your Wolf in scouts. You love scouts and love your leader. You had to plan and cook and clean up a whole meal for our family, you did really great, it was even yummy. I did tell you what to do throughout otherwise we would have had ice cream or something. You made scrambled eggs, avocado, tomato, spinach, buttered toast with strawberry jam, milk and juice.
Dear Fast Sunday, the older kids were so grumpy in church, but it was still nice to fast and go to class without them. And even better to receive answers to prayers.
Dear Avary, you have developed quite the TUDE lately, I am going to chalk it up to the facts that you are getting four molars and have an ear infection and hope that it passes.
Dear Short Sale, you suck. I am really fed up with having to fill out five million packets of the same information and have you keep saying "you will not move forward with the sale unless" your list just keeps getting longer and do you really need so many documents and details of our personal lives, even wanting me to hurry up with the divorce. And how many papers do I need to sign for there to be proof that I don't have a job? I feel like there has been a line crossed here. We had an offer the first day and it has been months just sell the poor man the house already! You don't like tithing and groceries well too bad! And NO I don't want to modify, maybe two years ago on one of my many attempts, but not now after you have left the house sitting there empty for a year and a half while we live in two bedrooms without telling me! I am down there at least two times a week. What's that? You want me to sign another paper saying the same things twenty different ways? Well sometimes I want to sign something other than my name. Glad I got that out.
Dear Piano, on one hand I feel lucky and excited that my kids seem to have some musical talent with the piano, meaning they catch on really quick and can do it. On the other hand they can do it so easily that they feel no need to practice and become better because, well, they could be really good if they wanted to be. It drives me crazy! Nothing seems to come naturally to me in the form of a talent I have to work my butt off just to be a beginner at anything, but I am glad they inherited some talents obviously not from me.
Dear Split Peas, Kade loves going to class and hates it when we get out early. It warmed my heart when I was talking to his teacher and she said my bribes have been working, and she noticed that he is always saying nice things about me and how much we talk and that he can tell me anything. Oh, my sweet boy. Nothing could have made me feel more guilty about yelling earlier that day, I'm glad they love me anyway.
Dear Co-Parenting Class, yes I go to a co-parenting class by myself...for the second time. This week was about anger management and we have some funny people in the class and some still angry people. It makes it entertaining for me. One dad obviously wasn't listening because when his kid threw a fit he lost his temper and drug him out of the building by his arm all the way to his car. Things like this always upset Kade, and me too honestly, Kade said "I don't think that man is very nice, he seems really controlling". And then said how "sometimes obstacles can get in our path that make us angry just like an obstacle course and you have to find your way through it". I think he was listening in class.
Dear Niece M, you are 16!!! Happy Birthday and may the force be with you. I am so proud of you.
Dear Self, I am gathering my courage and strength and hope it will last longer than one day. If I know what the Lord wants me to do then he will make a way for me to do it. And that's that.