I was reading Isabella a bedtime Mickey Mouse Clubhouse story tonight. She saw a picture similar to this one,
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and said, “Look Mommy! Mickey has jazz hands!”
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I was reading Isabella a bedtime Mickey Mouse Clubhouse story tonight. She saw a picture similar to this one,
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and said, “Look Mommy! Mickey has jazz hands!”
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I decided last night that I need to get back to walking on Saturdays and Sundays. I used to do it every weekend at our old house. Samson and I would rise and shine around 7 a.m. and hit the pavement. We got out of the habit when we moved though.
Well, no time like the present to start again!
Only, Samson can’t go with me for a while since he’s still recovering. Guess I’ll just have to go it alone!
Or at least, that was the plan.
I set my alarm for 6:30, in order to get up and going before Isabella. She usually rises around 7. I got up, dressed and was heading toward the stairs when I heard her talking. I now had 3 choices: 1) sneak away and let her wake up CJ, 2) get her up and skip my walk, or 3) take her with me.
I was tempted to do #1. It would be the easiest. But Ceige is recovering from some bug and he needed the extra sleep. Skipping the walk wasn’t an option as I need to increase my exercise. So, that left #3.
It turned out to be a great opportunity for some lovely mother/daughter time (and is another notch in my belt for wife of the year!).
I got the little one up, changed her diaper and tucked her in the stroller, along with some juice and a Scooby Doo Coloring Book (she’s really in to Scooby right now).
Instead of walking around our neighborhood, we wandered to the one behind us. I had never really explored that one before.
Look what we found around one bend.
A lake so quiet and smooth that it looked like a mirror.
Isabella took a break from reading Scooby to give me a big smile!
There was a walking trail around the lake so we hopped on it. The weather was perfect – warm (but not hot), no wind and very quiet.
Ah.
We walked down to the end and then came back down the other side.
This is the tree that you can see in the background of the first 2 pics.
Then we came upon a big grouping of bird feeders.
I don’t know if these are owned by the people in that house or if they’re part of the neighborhood. It’s a cool idea, though I wouldn’t want to live near them. Could get loud and messy as every one of them had a bird in it.
We also discovered this on our way out of the neighborhood.
Some sort of bridge. Not sure if it serves any purpose. You can’t walk across it. Kinda cool looking though.
There were lots of cool houses too, but I didn’t take pictures of those, you know, for the privacy of the owners.
We came home to some beautiful flowers outside our own house!
I just love this time of year!
We went inside and I made Isabella the cinnamon biscuits that I promised her last night. I made some caramel ones too.
They turned out yumm-o!
I’m so happy that I embraced the opportunity to share some special time with my sweet girl this morning. It’s those moments that are the ones we’ll remember forever.
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I put Isabella down to bed tonight and about 45 minutes later I hear her at the top of the stairs. I run to go check on her. The following is the conversation we had when I got upstairs.
Some of you may think I’m taking poetic license when I type up her sayings – you know, filling in all the prepositions and other words to make a complete sentence.
I don’t.
I type it exactly how she says it. She really does talk that way.
Better go make sure I have everything I need for cinnamon biscuits!
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I’ve been meaning to sit down and write a post for days now. I even drafted one the other night but never got around to publishing it. I look back at it now and it no longer seems relevant.
Funny how life changes. I used to have time to blog everyday. Now I’m lucky if I get it in twice a week. But I do think about it a lot and some day I’ll figure out how to work it better in to the routine. Until then, you have to suffer through another “random updates” post (I feel like I’m cheating when I write these).
Samson
The big guy is recovering well from his surgery last week. He got the bandage off yesterday which helps him move around a bit more freely.
You can see that his whole back leg is shaved. I feel embarrassed for the guy, having half of his hind quarters exposed for the world to see. I hope it grows back soon.
You can’t see the incision. Heck, I couldn’t even find it! CJ had to point it out to me (it’s on the inside of the leg). The stitches are actually on the inside of the skin so you can’t see them at all. Amazing what they can do these days!
He’s getting around well and can do stairs again. We still have to walk him outside on the leash, even for potty time, just so that he doesn’t try to take off after a rabbit or something.
Isabella was trying to help Samson be extra comfortable so she started putting blankets over him. He just laid there and let her do it.
I think he quite enjoyed it actually.
And then she brought over a pillow for him.
And then CJ joined in and wrapped the blanket up around his shoulders.
Gee, Samson’s not spoiled at all.
Cheesy
Yesterday afternoon some of us gals went out for another team outing. We went to a place where you can either bring your own flower pot or buy one there (which is what I did) and then plant flowers as a group! It was a lot of fun and now I have one pot ready for the backyard (need to get going on the rest of them). I don’t have a pic to show as part of the deal is that you leave your pots there and the owner takes care of them for a couple weeks to make sure they survive the shock of being transplanted. I’ll post one once I pick it up though!
I did however buy this guy from her shop.
He’s a little mosaic turtle with spoons for the head, tail and legs. I thought he was super cute. There’s a little ladybug on the other side too!
I told Isabella she could name him and right away she decided to call him “Cheesy”. I gave her a questioning look when she said that and she immediately responded with, “What? Cheesy’s a good name Mommy…”
And so it is.
For now I have him inside, next to the buffet.
See him at the bottom of the pic, tucked in amongst the “plants”?
He may get moved outside one of these days, I haven’t decided yet. For now, he’s chillin’ inside with us.
Burned
I got my first sunburn of the season on Wednesday. I was literally outside for 1 hour and got this:
Yes, it hurts as bad as it looks.
What can I say, I’m fair-skinned and go from white to red and back to white again. I will never be tan. I’ve finally accepted that over the years but I’ve definitely had my share of bad burn experiences.
The worst one was on a canoeing trip down the Niobrara river. I forgot to reapply and my whole body got scorched but my tummy worst of all. I blistered and literally had to peel off skin from there every night for weeks.
There was also a bad one on our honeymoon. I was good the whole trip, and then let my guard down on the 2nd to last day. Ended up with a bad burn on my thighs. My skin was so hot, that it turned a frozen washcloth from ice cold to warm in less than 5 minutes.
I try to be careful though and I promise I’ll put some sunscreen in my purse to have with me at all times, just in case.
Finally
I leave you with these images of Isabella.
Here she is helping me buy food and treats for Samson.
And sound asleep in the car:
There are angels among us.
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I mentioned the other day that Samson had sprained his ACL and was supposed to “lay low” for a while.
Guess what – he didn’t.
Typical of a lab, he forgot about his pain, got all excited and tried to run, “tearing the hell out of his ACL” (that is literally what the vet said).
So he had to have surgery yesterday.
They did a procedure called a TTA which basically puts implants in the leg to correct and stabilize. Doc said Samson did great and they found no signs of arthritis in the knee. He does have arthritis in both hips which is what was forcing him to adjust and put more weight on his knees, hence the tear.
I picked him up today and brought him home.
Poor guy.
You can see they shaved his fur off from the hip all the way down the leg and he has a big old bandage on it, which is solid like a cast.
He is starting to put some weight on that leg which is good. Doc said he’s a strong boy and will heal up like a champ.
Getting him home was interesting. He couldn’t figure out how to lay down in the back of the car but yet I didn’t want him standing in case I had to hit the brakes hard or make a sharp turn. With the bum leg he wouldn’t be able to stabilize himself and could fall. I fought with him for 10 minutes to lay down and he wouldn’t. So I buckled him in standing up and just drove like a grandma.
He seems a bit out of it still. Laying down doesn’t seem comfortable yet. I think he really wants to lay on his right side but can’t because of the big bandage. Laying on his left probably hurts the hip. So he’ll wander around for a bit, looking lost, and then finally get tired and plop somewhere. He’ll figure it out eventually and after 4-6 weeks the leg will be good as new again.
Isabella missed him and made him a welcome home gift. Here he is laying with it.
Apparently that’s an airplane.
We moved his kennel down to the first floor so that he wouldn’t have to go up and down the steps every morning and night. We also have to take him outside on a leash every time he goes potty. We don’t want to risk him taking off running and tearing the ACL on the good leg.
It’s so nice to have the big guy back home. Even though he was only gone for 2 days, we missed the heck out of him.
Our checking account is a whole lot lighter but he’s worth every penny.
Welcome home dude!
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