April 8, 2018
April 8, 2018
Dear Kami and Caden,
This big highlight of the week was Mom’s birthday. The birthday planning started Monday night
when I took the kids shopping for presents.
I set off with all five of them, and thought we would have a fun time,
but I had forgotten how hard it is to shop with a crowd. When we arrived, I suggested that Maddie and
Isabelle go get their presents, and I would take the boys to get what they
wanted. Within five minutes I was ready
to pull out my hair! I was pushing a
cart, but the boys could not keep their hands off of it. Between the four of us, there was constant
pushing and tugging from all four sides of the cart. If you could have traced our path, it
probably would have looked like I was having a seizure or something! I kept telling them “let go of the cart! Stop pushing the cart! Just don’t touch the cart!” I was pretty sure I was going to go crazy
before we got out to the car. To make matters worse, I was
trying to text someone from work, but the kids just wouldn’t stop talking to me
for fifteen seconds. I finally
foisted Nolan and Abe off on Maddie so they could go purchase their presents, and took Pace with me to grab a couple of
things. The most
surprising part of the trip was when I went to get wrapping paper. I asked Pace what kind we should get, and he
immediately responded, “The pink one!” I
looked and asked, “Do you think Mom would like Minnie Mouse paper?” His emphatic reply was, “I know she
will!” So we bought Minnie Mouse
wrapping paper.
Wednesday morning I decided to take the day off and spend it
with Mom. We went to the gym and worked
out together. Pace has a friend at the
gym named Lola. When we went to pick him up, they were sitting on a slide, and
it didn’t look like they were getting much playing done. Pace ran over to us and I asked him if he
said goodbye to his friend. He explained
sourly that she had been kicking him! He
had his funny little angry face on so I asked him again, “did you say goodbye
to her?” He huffed and then ran over to
her and hollered, “Goodbye!” She
replied, “you say goodbye to me, and I say goodbye to you. GOODBYE!!!”
After the gym, we picked up Joleen and took her to her probation
meeting. (for anyone who isn't familiar with Joleen, she is a lady that Amy has been helping get her life back in order. We have known her since last summer and Amy has helped her meet the requirements of her probation by getting her to meetings and watching her baby while she did community service - among many other things.) I mostly came along to make sure
she didn’t commandeer mom for the rest of the day to drive her all over town. After that we got cleaned up and Mom, Pace
and I went to lunch. The afternoon just
flashed by, and then it was time to fix her birthday dinner. I made stir fried vegetables and
potstickers. I also made a sugar free
birthday cake, which looked good, but was so disappointing! Mom loved her birthday present – a heated
shiatsu foot massager, but what she liked the most was the letters she got from
each of you. Thanks for remembering her
birthday and making her feel special!
The boys started track this week. We had practice on Tuesday night, and a meet
on Thursday night. Nolan and Abe both
did the javelin and the long jump. Nolan
went first on each event, and had three good throws with the javelin, but Abe
stepped up and with his first throw, beat Nolan’s best by about a foot. I was proud of Abe, but I was more proud of
Nolan for how proud he acted of his little brother. After the field events, Abe ran the 50 M and
the 400 M, and Nolan ran the 100M and the 200 M. They both made respectable showings. It was cold and rainy, but we had a good
time. The kids (including Maddie who
was recording times for the races) were all shocked at the tantrum one boy
threw after his race. His dad wrestled
with him for a good twenty minutes before the kid settled down.
Pace is always feeling like he is a victim of . . . the world, I guess. Monday night he was messing around in the
kitchen and hit his head on the oven door handle. He grabbed his head and started howling! When I came to see what was wrong he snapped
at me, “Dad, you should have put that (the oven) somewhere else!” How irresponsible of me to leave the oven
just lying around!
I hope you have a great week!
Love,
Dad
Hilarious! I hate taking all of the kids shopping. Someone always ends in tears with us. Sometimes it's me. :)
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