What a week! We had a great time crossing off my very top Washington-must-do: exploring Mt. Rainier with my parents. (The night before when Alice was up screaming half the night in our campsite--not as great of a time. But it was still worth the trip!) I have lots of pictures that tell most of the story from this week, so we'll jump right into those. They do begin earlier in the week, and then we'll get to the Mt. Rainier content:
Happy Labor Day! My parents are in town visiting, and we are having the best time. They spent their first night here at our house, where we had a mini retirement party for my dad and played Mario Party. The next day after church they checked into their VRBO lake house on Lake Roesiger for a few nights. We have had fun going over there for water play in the afternoons and dinner together. We had a little pre-birthday party with Alice while they're here. She was eating up the attention and even figured out how to blow out candles. Can't believe my baby girl will be two soon!
Jack starts school tomorrow. I haven't prepared . . . really at all. For so long I was strongly considering homeschooling him for the fall. Since we are going to be moving to Utah in less than two months, and are hoping to do a few little family Washington trips before then (starting with a cabin trip to Mt. Rainier with my parents later this week), it would in some ways be easier to just keep Jack home, do homeschool lessons in the morning, and start him in school after we move to Utah. But also . . . I've gotta get our house packed, and Jack is growing very restless at the end of his summer break. For the sake of making this move happen, homeboy's gotta go to first grade.
Those are my main points for the week. And now for some pictures:
In contrast to last week, not many updates or pictures to share this week, which honestly feels good. We've been going a million miles a minute for about a month, so I am embracing the hope of a slower week ahead.
Most of last week was spent preparing for a Stake Primary Activity on the Seattle temple grounds. Jared and I were asked to teach a lesson on the priesthood. We can't figure out why it felt like such an enormous, stressful undertaking, but it did. I learned a lot and the activity went really well in the end. (Other than being a little too long for both the kids and for us. Next time I'm going to encourage the presidency to try and condense their activity from 3 1/2 hours down to 2 hours if possible. I'm sure the thinking was that they wanted to make the activity robust enough to justify the long drive to Seattle, but everyone was pretty antsy by the end.)
Really I don't have much else to report from our week. It has been rainy the past few days, with hints of fall touching the trees. On Friday me and the kids did "Christmas in the Summer." We did this one day last summer as well so I think it qualifies as a tradition. I had to stay up very late the night before to prepare my lesson and I knew it would be rainy all day, so I drew upon the summer Christmas magic. This is a day that I do exactly zero preparation for, and it feels novel and exciting to the kids, and it involves watching a full-length Christmas movie. So it is an excellent trick for a survival day. Things we did: Eat cold cereal for breakfast. Wear our Christmas pajamas all day. Cut paper snowflakes. Drink hot chocolate with marshmallows. Listen to Christmas music. Watch "The Star." Play with our Little People Nativity we normally only pull out in December. Have a Christmas Bath by our coziest Christmas candle light. Read a Christmas book. I didn't take any pictures because again, I was having a survival day, but it was lots of fun for all of us on a day that otherwise would likely have been miserable.
I wanted to make a note that Jack has reached an age where he will go off and just start playing toys in his playroom without being prompted once or twice daily, or ask if he can go ride his bike in the neighborhood and I don't have to go supervise. Last summer neither of these things were happening yet, so I wanted to make a note that age 6 seems to be a magic age for a little more independence! We're also approaching an age with Alice where she can stay occupied with half of a tv show with Jack while I work on dinner. This is huge news for me. Cooking was becoming a real passion of mine, but got put on pause when Alice was born because of her food restrictions (and mine while I was breastfeeding), and then because she was in that really tricky wiggly, needy stage. I am seeing a light at the end of that tunnel though! Hoping that after we move and get settled into our next home I can lean into the love of cooking again. Although it's been a wild summer in terms of job hunting and traveling and now house hunting, the at-home days have been much smoother than they were last summer. Fewer explosive tantrums from Jack. More of the kids playing together. We've had some lovely times. (Also some miserable times, for *BaLaNcE*)
Oh! I can't sign off without acknowledging the enormous milestone that is my Dad retiring this last week! Congratulations on a wonderful whirlwind of a career and now a wonderful retirement ahead! We are so excited first to have my parents come visit next week and party like there's no lingering/looming work, and then move to Utah and give ourselves and our children the gift of lots of Grompa and Gromma time. Love you Dad! Proud of you!
