Committed to blogging every day of the month of November I am resorting to a "this is how our day went' post.
Everyone is coming down from a weekend of candy eating, pie consuming, Birthday-Halloween hijinks kind of sugar high. I was plenty tired this morning after the girls' birthday party, which was fun and entertaining and exhausting. So I slept a little later than normal, the bed was cold on mike's side when i woke up. He was off attempting to become the great deer slayer again. I heard the little ones pattering around the kitchen like little mice. Albeit mice that pour milk and cereal into a bowl instead of hoarding it in little mouse holes in the wall.
Although today was a back-to-school kind of day I had to make it a late morning so I could get some groceries. Seems the wee mice resorted to the mashed up mini-wheats fragments from the bottom of the bag. I should have served them leftover pie. The older girls stumbled out looking like remnants from a Halloween party (the undead). They plopped on the couch and pulled out their nooks so they could read to wake up. Who reads to wake up? Apparently my kids do.
Prodding and pushing eventually led to 6 kids ready to get out the door. Dropped the 4 youngers off at Papa's house and took the eldest two to the polling place so I could exercise my right to vote. That done we headed over the hill to WalMart (ick, I hate WalMart but I needed something from there) and Costco (love Costco, I needed everything from there), but only after a stop at the bank to prepare my budget for the month.
The girls and I managed to get all the grocery shopping done quickly-most likely due to their being no little ones in tow- and we grabbed some lunch on the way home. I was pleasantly surprised to see Mike home and that he had picked up all the kids earlier and so they were all ready for their schoolwork. That was a load - and about 20 minutes- off my day. Mike and Caleb unloaded the van. Caleb loves to help unload the van, he feels supremely important and needed- which he is.
Schoolwork commenced. I worked on math with AJ and Ginny and we did some dictation work and spelling. The kids were squirrelly and I am chalking it up to the aforementioned sugar high. I patiently reminded ordered them to soldier on because we had acting class at 4:30. The great part about acting class homework is that it is public speaking and memorization which are wonderful skills. I always feel like it's a great addition to our regular work. AJ worked on his Hamlet monologue (Alas...Poor Yorick!) He has most of it memorized and we will work on it more tomorrow. He needs to work on his enunciation but his accent is hysterical. The addition of a plastic skull to our 'prop' basket has been great fun. AJ happened to win it in an apple bobbing contest at a Halloween party. Fortuitous!
Mike happened to be taking a nap- this is not newsworthy, he is always taking a nap, but it was time to head out to class so off we dashed and I prayed that the littler ones either woke him up soon or busied themselves with some project that did not include either sharpies or my walls or both.
Acting Class happens to be at the church which was also our local polling place so it was crazy busy. As luck-or bad luck- would have it we were filming today. So we did our best placing props and filming amidst loud voters, rambunctious voter's children and insane drivers driving while on their cell phones in the parking lot. We wrapped up a little late, around 6:30 as the attention span of a horde of child actors is about as long as Dory the fish's. And did I mention the sugar highs? Anyway, that resulted in take, after take, after take.
I sent up a prayer as I drove the couple of blocks to our house that Mike had had the forethought to make some dinner and he was preparing a pizza when I walked in. Thank you Jesus! It even had fresh mushrooms on it so I was a happy girl. Kids ate, I ate, Mike ate.
There was a knock at the door and I opened it to find my brother and sister-in-law bearing gifts for the girls. Both of the girls aunts got them the same gift this year so Kelli had exchanged them and brought new gifts. A computer mouse for Maddy and a movie for Gabby. They stayed and visited and we had a nice time. It's always lovely when they come and visit as it is hard to chat at parties when there is a herd of elephants houseful of young children running through every room squealing with delight. At some point during the evening Caleb clobbered his ankle against the coffee table with a loud and furious CLUNK. I flinched, Mike got ice, Caleb cried, we moved on.
And so now Mike is in the bedroom watching the poll results on the news, Maddy and Gabby are feverishly banging out novels on their keyboards, I am blogging (no, really?), Caleb and AJ are talking when they should be sleeping and apparently as I have just heard announced in unison, the younger girls are 'PEEING!". Why must they always go together?
Need. Coffee.