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Saturday, May 09, 2009

Give yo' mama a big hug (and offer to rub her achy hammies)

Well after another marathon week (Grandpa visit, dance lesson, ECFE, dance lesson, dance lesson, drawing class, hailstorm, dance lesson, dance lesson, ECFE, ECFE, softball (a victory!), volleyball, dance lesson, doctor appointment, dance lesson, plant sale), I can put another class in the history books -- my preschool dance classes are finito for the school year.

This coming week will be much like the last, with added craziness on Thursday because Lucy has to register for preschool. In the immortal words of Charlie Brown: "AAAUUUGGGHHH!!"

Things begin to thin out quickly, though, as Memorial Day approaches: my various dance-teaching gigs are all totally done by May 27, and then I leave for Seattle (by way of Chicago) on May 29 or 30.

And since we won't be back until June 13 or 14, we miss the end of the school year and, to my dismay, a couple important ECFE parties. When we come back it'll be summer and I don't have a single thing to do until Lucy starts school on Sept. 10. WOW.

Back to the present, tho: About the instant the weather changed on Friday evening (from relatively summery, to rainy and cool), all the muscles in the back of my body (calves, hamstrings, back) cramped up, but other than that I woke up rarin' to go Saturday morning. As soon as Joel took off with the kids, I made an orderly, prioritized list and actually tackled most of the more important things on it: laundry, cleaning the kitchen sink and the bathroom (I used bleach; I know, I KNOW it's bad but I scarcely could stand to sit on my own toilet or turn on the faucet with my bare hands, it was so germy-gross), mowing the lawn, planning the week's meals*, harvesting my already-gone-to-seed rhubarb and then baking 2 pies and a cobbler out of the less-woody bits.

I was sighing to Joel about how happy I was with my accomplishments, when he gave me A Look and remarked that he was glad I'd gotten something done, because he mostly felt like he was just wrangling the kids all day, which he totally was, escorting them to theatre class and Menards and home and through lunch and into their post-lunch movie and into the bath. Joel is mostly a rock star.

We got the movie Ray from Netflix -- we'd never seen it. It was excellent!

Happy Mothers' Day to all the mamas, and everyone who's ever had a mama, out there.

*For the record, this week we're planning to eat:

1. Chicken-with-almonds-and-apples (actually this was tonight), baked in foil

2. Swedish meatballs (I'm really hoping I have all the ingredients for this) with noodles and canned cranberry sauce

3. Creole pork chops with potatoes and possibly a green salad, which might just mean romaine with ranch dipdip

4. Broccoli-rice-chicken bake

5. Leftover ham/bean soup

6. Pork chops with sauerkraut

7. Salmon ... somehow.

1 comment:

bridget said...

Well, mark your calendar in July...we're a comin' to MN! We plan to come up, camp and catch a game in the dome before they move. Sox vs. Twins last week in July-we'll be there!