The older you get, the faster time goes.

I think this is unfair, because the older you are, the more tired you are. Time has just been flying by recently. With school starting back up, Haven is back for daycare full-time, and I have two part-timers as well. I'm helping to organize a Home Party Expo, for people who run home-based sales business like Pampered Chef, Lia Sophia, etc. to display their goods (have GOT to think of a better name! any suggestions?). And I've taken over as organizer of my playgroup (thank God I have an excellent assistant organizer or I'd really be going nuts!). There have seriously been days when I haven't hardly eaten a thing because I've been too busy. Unfortunately the evidence cannot be seen in my waistline.

Today we had a play date with our playgroup, and it was so much fun. The lady who hosted has a huge backyard that faces a cornfield (my kinda place!) and we all sat out on the patio in her comfy patio chairs while the 20+ kids played. The weather was gorgeous, sunny and in the 60s. I LOVE weather like this, it's probably my favorite time of year. We mommies got to chat while the kids wore themselves out, and I got some cute pictures:




Once again it is midnight and I'm not in bed yet. I really need to work on that!!

Adventures in babysitting.....

Does anyone remember that movie? I swear I watched it a million times when I was younger. And I read the book too. I just saw it on TV a couple weeks ago. Just like Top Gun and Girls Just Wanna Have Fun, it's so cheesy but I'll always love it. But back to my real adventures....

Thursday after Haven got here I had to go to the bathroom, and yeah, I took a while, okay? Partly by necessity, partly because I was in a room by myself and that just doesn't happen much, so I was luxuriating in the stillness. However, as my potty break came to an end, I realized things were a little too still. I walked out into the kitchen to find this:


It's not the greatest picture, but yes, they are on the kitchen table. And yes, they are very proud of themselves. So I hauled them off the table, which sent Haven into a temper tantrum while Amelia climbed back up on the table as I tried to ensure that Haven only smacked her hands and feet into relatively soft objects that wouldn't fall on her, like the loveseat and the Dora chair.

I finally realized that what Amelia really wanted was for me to put her hair in a pony like I do for Haven every morning, and she was climbing up on the table to get the comb and water bottle. The thing is that Haven's hair is much longer than Amelia's, and she can actually have real ponies. I tried once before to put a pony in Amelia's hair, and it was so small that it was just ridiculous. But she gets jealous when I spend time on Haven's hair every day, and she wasn't buying it anymore that me running the comb over her head a few times was the same. So what the heck, give the kid a pony, we weren't going anywhere today. So I did, and she was very proud of it. She showed it to everyone who came over. And of course, I've started something. I can tell that never again will I be able to get away with not putting a pony in Amelia's hair when I put one in Haven's. What the heck, just call her Alfalfa.

Friday I was cleaning and the girls wanted to "help". I actually was surprised at how long this kept them occupied.


Then they took the car for a drive....no not really. Just another place I didn't think they could/would climb to by themselves. These two are SO funny together. They are going to get into so much trouble when they are bigger! I have some hilarious videos but I can't get them to upload, so I'll have to figure that out.

BFFs

Here's another face you'll probably be seeing on my blog a lot - my goddaughter, Haven:


Haven is six weeks younger than Amelia and they spend a LOT of time together. I watch Haven during the school year while her mom's at work, so they are almost like sisters. They fight like sisters sometimes, but they love each other too and it's so fun to watch their little personalities interact. Sunday night we went for one last hurrah at the fair and Amelia and Haven rode the little cars together. They had so much fun - Amelia did not want to get off when it was over.


Yesterday we took the girls on the Forest City Queen, the boat ride the park district does on the Rock River. Amelia loved being on the boat. Since we were the only ones on the boat (it was kinda rainy) Captain Hank let the girls "drive" the boat.


On the way home the girls read some books:


They're so literary, ha.

So summer is almost over :( We've done a lot of fun things, but there were things we wanted to do that we haven't done yet and probably won't get a chance to, like going to the zoo. Maybe we'll make it sometime this fall, and there's always next year. In a week or so, though, it's back to a regular routine. Haven will be coming back and things will be more structured, which is probably good, but I'm a little sad that summer's just about over.

More fun at the fair!

It's been hot, but we've been out at the fair three of the past four days. Amelia loves watching all the people. When we're on the midway she looks at the rides and says, "Whee!". Of course she's way too small for most of them, but she did get to go on the merry-go-round yesterday.
Amelia's been sampling fair food too. We had a funnel cake one day:
And she was desperate for a drink of Aunt E's lemonade:
On Saturday, we had planned to go with Grandma Dawn, and Amelia's cousins Austin and Nathan ended up coming with us too. We looked at the animals in the barns, played a couple games, and I went on some rides with the boys (remind me never to go on the Tilt-A-Whirl again). Grandma Dawn shared her nachos and cherry limeade with Amelia, who couldn't get enough to drink. Later that night she was wired and it was kinda funny, since there was no reason she really had to go to bed.

Amelia got to play the duck game too one day. She won a princess tiara.
The winner so far, though, has been the wee farm. Amelia was not one bit scared of the goats and sheep, although she didn't want to feed them. She wanted to give them hugs and kisses and pet them instead.

It's fair week!

I've lived close to the same small town all my life. When I was younger, I looked forward to fair week all year. It was pure heaven - rides, games, and I don't think I even have to mention the fair food, do I? When I got old enough to be there by myself, I would spend all day, every day there. Most of my friends did the same, so it was a social thing too.

After high school, the fair just wasn't as much fun anymore. I was gone most of the year, away at college, and I either lost touch with friends or they left the area. It made me sad that it just wasn't the same. But now, I have Amelia to share it with. It's all new to her and I love showing her everything that I remember from my childhood. The fair started yesterday, so of course we went last night and met Grandma and Grandpa there.

We went to the Wee Farm where Amelia saw ponies, donkeys, cows, ducks, goats and sheep. She loves animals and said "Hi" to all of them.


We had Mommy's favorite treat - a cream puff. Amelia loved hers (that's my girl!).


Papa took Amelia for her first pony ride!


We'll be heading back tonight for more food!

In the beginning....

The blog was empty and the blogger didn't know what she was doing. So hang on while I try to figure this out, then the fun will begin.