I had a busy busy day. I’m sooooooooooooo glad that I am “normal” energetic Shanda again because I’ve had to have it today–the energy, I mean–. Lots to do! Lots!
Anyway, I just wanted to share a few things about today.
First of all, the house was silent this morning after breakfast. The homeschooled kids like to disappear so that I don’t see them and remember to start school. I am suspicious of silence, so I went upstairs and opened the boy’s door to see what was going on. The boys (all four) were playing legos and Grace was doing this:
Apparently it’s much more comfy up there, even if there is a big chair in the room.
Then, during school time, I had a “oh, that’s so cute” moment and ran to get the camera. My 2 year old, if Mommy is unavailable, always always chooses Brother Ethan as his comforter. This is one of the reasons why I enjoy homeschooling. . . .I get to see love. . . .
But, the following episode takes the cake. The lipstick, actually.
If you have small children in the room, you might want to read the rest of this later.
It all started when Davy-do made himself some superhero wings.
I guess, when you are 5 years old, the next logical step, after the wings, is to . . . .well . . . .
. . . .change colors?
This all comes from watching too much “Toy Story”. . . .
And, from leaving lipstick unguarded.
And, from having so many children/things to do, that you lose track of one for too long.
The Offending Lipstick. At least it was a tube that I never wore. I mean, come ON! TOO RED!
A mirror (dirty mirror) picture. Doesn’t David look industrious.
Look in his mouth. Even his teeth are red.
(And no, I did not use “color booster”. . . .)
The strange thing is, his siblings were not surprised! Caleb stared with an impressed smile, but all Jacob said was, “He looks TERRIBLE!!!!” like he thought I did it to him!
This is the point when he started to tell me that his face was itchy.
Keep that in mind in case you ever decide to try it.
Lipstick makes your face itch.
He kind of reminded me of an “oompa loompa” from the old version of “Willie Wonka”. But I think they were orange.
Then it was time for a bath. I thought it was so cute that he looked at himself in the faucet to wash. Does anyone know how to get lipstick off my white sweater, my gray pants, my wall, my white shower curtain, Dave’s clothes, a washcloth, and the bathtub? He left a bright red ring around the tub.
And I didn’t even mention the trip to Costco. Yep, those free samples will be the death of me yet. I can’t keep David by my side when he’s on the look out for free samples. I was twitching by the time we left.
However, while at Costco I did have the brief presence of mind to grab a couple new magazines. So, I’m off to enjoy a nice hot, long, bubblebath. . . . .



















