So I researched for days and came up with about 20 art lessons -- studies of different well-known artists and some of their more famous paintings, different styles of painting and different techniques, sculpture activities and even some fun paper machie and tie-dye activities. The kids have really enjoyed it so far and I'm amazed at how much they already intuitively know about what an artist is trying to convey through his work. They seem to really get it -- that art is an expression of feelings and emotions and that you can actually "feel" a painting or express your own emotions in what you paint.
For the most part summer's been great, but it's so hard to stay on track with all the other fun things that being out of school brings... friends calling for the girls to spend the night or come over to play, pool time, etc. And we've had a couple of nights of spend the night company here at our house, too. And we definitely have our moments when we are all at our wit's end... there is always the issue of "attitude" with the girls, the fighting, the spills, the impossible to believe messes they make, and the "Mom, we don't want Jacob playing with us!" I will say that now, at the end of the week, I'm tired! And I can only laugh at all the complaints and stresses I'm hearing from my friends about their own summer woes. We'll all make it through -- I have faith... and for those of you on that seemingly wonder-drug for mommies called Lexapro -- you're cheating!!! And, by the way, how can the rest of us get some???
I have no room to complain because right now and for the next 30 hours, I'm CHILD-FREE!!! Jonathan just left to see his parents in Decatur, and he took the kids with him. I think he realized that after my being with Jacob every day for 3 weeks without a break, that I really needed one. So this morning my friends are all calling, a little jealous of my new-found, short-lived freedom! I have to say, I'm very happy to be in my pajamas at 11:00am and not caring AT ALL about the laundry or the fighting kids or the errands or the dishes or even about cleaning out the kids' closets. I'm going to do ONLY what I want to do and nothing that I need to do... so that means that I'm just going to sit right here on my booty and blog...Isn't it ridiculous how little it takes to make a mom of three happy??? Just a little peace and quiet and all is well with the world...
(OK, I know the picture is a stretch... it's not exactly the best and most accurate representation of me sitting here in my pajamas blogging... but a girl can dream, right?)
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A couple of comments...One, I have your RX here and waiting.... you know I have connections. Secondly, you know how the kids have a little stand and sell lemonade every summer. I thought I would have my own Lexapro stand!(: I could be RICH by the end of summer! Lastly, TGIF! I thought this week was never goin to freakin end!!!! I should have swapped hubbies with you..then mine might be out of town!!!(:jk
My summer is going great. Walton almost drowned. Baylor decided to use my hard wood floor as a potty. Peyton forgot to put the hermit crab in the cage and spent two hours looking for it around the house and Tyler told me that I had hair under my armpits at the pool. Sorry Elizabeth to much information. OK this blogging is kind of addicting. I had a great time last night. Ya'll are the best and Julee don't be talking about switching husbands.
I think we got Holly addicted to the wonderful world of bloggers!
I just want ya'll to know it's 4:32pm and I still have on my pajamas. The hardest decision I'm going to make today is deciding whether to change into a different set of pajamas tonite or just stay in the same ones from last night. Nah-Nah-Nah-Boo-Boo!
And about that Lexapro stand... get it up and going this weekend -- I don't need it now because all of my stress just went bye-bye, straight up I-65, but by Monday I might just be singing a different tune! Holly, I would think Dr. Dupre would have given you a mandatory perscription right after the twins were born. Anyone crazy enough to have 4 boys 4 years old and younger needs medical intervention!
PS- No need to swap husbands... I'm having enough trouble training my own!!! Love ya'll
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