It’s been a while since I have written, but I think that I am now getting back into my routine, the routine that I crave and talk about so much and apparently thrive upon more than I had even thought. I have felt out of whack this summer and it’s taken until now to catch up with anything. When we got back from Hilton Head I was sick for about a week, if you remember—I caught a cold, a cold that Don ended up catching too. While I was sick I washed the clothes from vacation and re-packed Lindsey and Logan because they had to be ready for another trip—they are with my mom for a month. Since Logan and Lindsey have been gone I have spent time with Peyton and the little guys while cleaning the house, but unfortunately Peyton had to leave on Sunday; I really miss him. We took him to see “Cars 2” before he had to leave. Carson and Dylan LOVED it. Anyway, so now I am sitting here with my two sleeping babies in a quiet house and blogging.....
We went to watch the fireworks last night but they have been postponed until tonight because it was raining. Some inconsiderate moron was shooting off his own fireworks at 5 am…..who does that???? It woke me up! Luckily I went back to sleep or I may have gone out looking for the idiot.
I would usually be getting ready for Pilates right now but I can’t go until my tendon or ligament or whatever it is healed. I pulled something in my wrist and I’m not sure how or when.
My mom sent me this picture of a butterfly that landed on Logan while he was riding his bike:
Poor butterfly died.....we are sad.
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