








That spindly little 1x2 board that was supposed to be a support for the legs split. It happened first on one end, and I was upset but thought that maybe I could salvage it if the rest of it held together, and then as I put the screw into the other end, it split too! I actually cried. In front of my 3-year-old, who didn't know quite what to think of that. And so it sits. Just like this, in the basement. I'm not proud of it. And I really have no motivation right now to come up with a solution, or spend another 4 hours trying again, wondering what will happen when I get to this step again.
Common blogger sense would tell me to not share this particular project, as it will recieve NO praise whatsoever! But I'd rather be honest. We're all human. We all fail from time to time. Sometimes in this world of FB, Blogger, Twitter, and Pinterest, we begin to think that everybody else does everything perfectly, but my guess is that they are actually more like me, and they sometimes screw stuff up. So that's why I share this.
(Now please, somebody let me know that I'm not the only one who has totally ruined something?!? Please?)
She loves her baths, especially with bubbles and ALL the bath toys!
Although Mariah will do the pricess/barbies/house thing quite often, especially with Mylie, she is also quite a tomboy. She loves to play with trucks and dinosaurs, and was having fun dressing up as a football player the other day.
Lyman high school's child development class is offering a preschool that is nearly free (just a $10 supply fee) so their kids can practice teaching real kids. Mariah will get 20 days over the next month and a half! She is so excited to be a big preschool girl now. On the first day, of course, I had to take a picture before heading out the door.
And then before we left on Day 2, she said, "Oh, don't forget to take a picture first, Mom!" Thus, we have a "second day of school picture" for Mariah.
I also have her convinced that the moms all get really sad when they leave their kids at preschool, so the past two days as we've walked up to the school doors, Mariah has said, "This is the part when the moms need to be brave, huh?"
Mylie and Mariah played together for awhile. One of their favorite things to play lately is school. Mylie is always the teacher since she knows so much about school now, and Mariah is a wonderful student.
Meanwhile, Connor shot hoops in his bedroom. Typical.
They also spent time doing their chores, which they did quite willingly that day. (Maybe that's why it was my favorite day!) Connor has really been doing well with the piano lately--never mind his posture!
And here's Mylie completing her reading time for school. Yes, chapter books already!
Could a Saturday at home be complete without a late, delicious breakfast? I don't think so, so we had french toast with strawberries and whipped cream. YUMMM!
After morning chores were done and breakfast was digested, Mylie accompanied me for a little exercise. She rode her bike and I ran. On the way home, which was a bit uphill, her legs kept getting tired and she needed to walk a bit. I was grateful for the excuse to slow down a little myself. Packing this baby on the front of me makes running a little more difficult.
After exercise was done, we did a family work project that I was so excited about. We hauled rocks from a nearby field to our yard! Sounds exciting, right? Well, it was. On one end of our yard, we have planted five trees, and I wanted to fill in the dirt area around them with river rock. So for no cost, and with a great work crew, we were able to put quite a dent in the project. We did 2 small truck loads before trading for a bigger truck and doing 2 large loads. One more load should finish the job!
We took a break after the second load, and the kids had a picnic. The best part? The packed it all themselves. I stayed outside doing yard work the whole time, and they all got lunch. Nice.