Today was a rough and tough
Sunday, as Mommy spearheaded our work on our backyard patio projects. The day
started was a loving greeting from two precious toddlers, and you Jude Liam
expressed to Daddy emphatically that you wanted me to make you breakfastJ. So, Daddy made the
two of you and Mommy some waffles and syrup and coffee (not for babies) and
apple juice.
Around 9:30 a.m., as scheduled,
Sean Franky showed up to assist on the patio projects and he and Daddy went
outside and began clearing the two areas for patio development. Wow, it was hot
and the work was physical! Daddy lasted for about two hours, then Mommy joined
us to take over Daddy’s spot and the two of you and Daddy stayed out back for a
while. Jude you love to play with all your assorted backyard toys, so you
stayed with Sean Franky and Daddy (boys only) while Mommy and your sister made
a run to Menards to get needed sand and materials. The two girls looked
adorable pulling away in our pick-up truck, and Daddy should have been on top
of his game and captured that photo moment—but as everyone knows, Daddy has not
been on top of his game lately (and sadly for some time).
Daddy broke another tooth last
night at the gum line, and the physical work really put a toll on Daddy’s back
and body—Daddy had indescribable cramping and muscular distortion on both of
his hands which was almost as though they were paralyzed—except they hurt!!!
And of course, Daddy fails miserably had not becoming grouchy when he is
hurting.
Daddy took the two of you inside
for a movie and lunch, and then later made spaghetti and butter for the two of
you for dinner (you wanted Hello Kitty spaghetti, Bodhi, so needless to say
Daddy obliged youJ).
Jude, you were a little terror at dinner, throwing spaghetti everywhere and
making a general mess and Daddy was so frustrated with you he kept putting you
in time-out, then the two of you would conspire together to outsmart Daddy and
encourage one another to be stinkers—which just inclined Daddy to be even more of
a grouch. Daddy owes both of you, and Mommy,
an apology.
Mommy and Sean Franky didn’t even
stop for lunch, and Sean Franky (bloody nose and allL) left around 3:30 p.m. so
Mommy made a solo run to Menards for some finishing pebbles. The project turned
out absolutely beautiful, though Mommy is not happy, especially with one
section—in part because Mommy is a perfectionist and in part, I think, because
she is legitimately exhausted. Mommy
didn’t come inside until 10:30 p.m.
You both are looking forward to
time with Grandmoo and GiGi tomorrow, so off to “night, night” for everyone,
except Mommy (who never restsL).
Love, love, love---Daddy needs to remind himself and count his blessings…one,
Mommy, two, Bodhi, three, Buddha…love, love, love.
Franky supervising the dirt packing sessions between you and your little Buddha :) |
Buddha's turn! Buddha had been swimming in his clothes while we were gone, so he made everything muddy ;/ |
Mommy's little workers :) The home improvement "Grills" gene in full force! |
Mr. Arlo Supervising and keeping track of our supplies :) |
Mommy laid every single slate piece in both patios and boy was it a job! I mistakenly didn't wear gloves and my hands are a mess! |
Franky laid the landscaping fabric on the second patio while Mommy worked on the first :) |
Mommy will take pictures of the finished patios later!
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