Here's what I've been up to over the past week or so...
1. I've cleaned mascara off of Jack's face.

3. I've worked
4. I've banged my head against my desk approximately 4,127 times due to the fact that items number 2 and 3 took WAY longer than they should have because of a wicked virus my computer contracted last week (Free Hint For The Day: When your virus-protection software tells you not to go to a website -- even if it's a well-known photographer's blog that you've visited countless times before -- don't do it. The software really knows what it's talking about when it tells you the site has been infected with a virus that threatens to destroy your hard drive -- and your sanity.)
5. I've double-dipped in the virus pot by taking care of Josh last week when he came down with a bug that greatly resembled the flu. Although it started off with a nasty bang (see item #6 for further explanation of nasty), it was over and done with in 24 hours. Thank you, Lord.
6. I've cleaned up various and sundry bodily fluids from a sick husband and a potty-training son. Enough said.
7. We've gone to Childersburg to visit with my sister, her family, and our parents.

9. We've gone to Atlanta with some amazing friends who treated us to a day at Six Flags for our 2008 Christmas gift. (No, that's not a typo. We're all aware of the fact that we're staring Christmas 2009 in the face. We just had a hard time coordinating our schedules.)
10. I've stared horrifically at the biggest and creepiest spider I've ever seen outside my kitchen window. The picture was Abby's idea.

Whew! I'm tired all over again just typing all that out.
I mentioned the session I've been working on. I can honestly say that I've had a blast with every session I've ever shot, but this most recent one was so special for me. Back in my pre-little-one days, I taught special education in a local school system. One of the most precious angels in my last class was this now older, taller, and even more beautiful girl:


I give you...the Before and After shot.
BEFORE:


As I sign off, I thought I would leave you with a little "Overheard At Our House Today"...
1. Abby: "Jack, let's play Mommy and Daddy. I'm the Mommy and you're the Daddy. Now let's pretend like our kids have the swine flu."
2. Me: "What's that smell?", quickly followed by "Did somebody poop in the bathtub?"
3. Me: "Guys, I've got a super-fun surprise for you today."
Children: Squeals
Me: "Do you know what we're going to do?"
Abby (with wide eyes and a big smile): "Are we going to McDonald's to eat in the trunk?!?"
It doesn't take much, folks. It doesn't take much.
3 comments:
Just go take a nap, girl. Eat some chocolate, take a nap. In that order.
I completely agree with Lora Lynn's prescription -- chocolate and a nap! A sure fire cure for just about anything!!
mom
Abby's comment is priceless!
Libby
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