In continuation of the days-of-the-week theme (and copying Julia because I’m not above it) here comes a (hopefully I’ll do my best) new feature of this blog:
Author: Lindsey P. Brackett
Tuesday Timeout
I’m getting on a roll thanks to my 30 Blog Challenge, but I’m not promising that every day will have its own blog! But after yesterday’s post, I thought I would reassure you all that today was much better. Not as manic or frantic or frenzied.
This morning I took some advice from Madeline L’Engle’s Walking on Water and took some time just “to be.” I had coffee and my quiet time and some sweet nursing with Amelia who was kind enough NOT to wake prior to 5 a.m. School was productive and Madelynne and I were headed home for some organization of the new furniture when I got the call.
Amelia is sick. You know. Sick. Every year we find ourselves the victim of stomach bugs within the first month of school and Belle is usually the first to fall. Guess she’s passed that torch to her baby sister. So this means I get to forget my to-do list and my lesson plans and my Wednesday routine to stay home and take care of my baby.
Which is how it should be…..but this is not the time out I was hoping for!
Manic Monday
I spoke too soon last week. Today I did not love Monday. Today was indeed manic. From start to finish I felt like I could never get ahead or even just caught up. I had even planned a quiet day for my students to begin working on their independent reading so I could finalize my plans for the novel we’re starting, and nothing went my way. Planning got away from me, so then I was rushed to pump and while I was doing that I got a call from Madelynne’s principal! No big deal, just clarification about pickup, but what a panic it put me in! Then it was all rush, rush, rush to explain their project, correct their quizzes, sign agendas, go to meetings…So by tonight after all was said and done, the girls were in the bed, and I was doing dishes, I fell apart just a bit. I wished we’d made different choices so I didn’t feel like I have to be pulled in so many different directions. Deep breath.
Thank you Jesus, tomorrow is another day and I’m forgiven for this one.
Random Acts of…Aunts
Amelia’s reaction to her aunt’s new art…all captions courtesy of my mama.
Random Week in Pictures
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| Added when I realized I had taken no pictures of the middle this week…. |
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| Amelia is 6 months old! |
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| the Runaway |
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| Our first try in the Johnny JumpUp! |
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| Go Raiders! |










