Wow, that title sounds pretty hard core, doesn't it? ;)
The boys and Brian have slowly been tearing down the old decrepit chicken coop that was here when we moved in. I wish we could have rehabbed it but it was pretty unsalvageable and is now a mixture of neighborhood eyesore/tetanus opportunity. Over the years we've found a lot of treasures in there that were left over the last, oh, 80-100 years. Antique bottles, jugs, pipes, distressed barn wood and the latest find:
lovingly brought to my kitchen counter as I was preparing dinner one fine weekday. Nothing says love to a mother like animal skulls and glass shards, I tell you what.
Any guesses as to what species this may have belonged to?
Last Friday was supposed to be a little belated birthday campout for John Paul. Alas, it just wasn't working out with friends' schedules and it morphed into a family bonfire for the Solemnity.
And how cute is this happening during preparations for the fire?
He wasn't mowing but inching along and feeling mighty grand about it all.
Super fun times. We even got to pray a Rosary round the fire with a whole gaggle of kids and friends and it was pretty sweet.
I felt guilty that John Paul never really got a real birthday cake way back on the day in June so I put these together as a lame atonement:
Had the campout happened it would have been a whole cake decorated with a camping scene but these were kinda cute, too.
Speaking of creativity...
I felt sorta proud of my attempts to welcome two of my siblings to their new (and first!) homes the past few weeks.
I was inspired by this picture and had a bit too much fun at the dollar store.
In case you're wondering all that's in there: fly swatter, plunger, screwdriver set, paint roller and cover, paintbrush set, outlet divider, two hand towels, spray bottle, duct tape, tape measure, picture hanging kit, lightbulbs, microfiber sponges, and a gift card to Lowe's for all the stuff that they probably needed instead :)
In case you were wondering, you can now add 'chipmunk' to the growing list of animals that would like to live with us (joining bats, flying squirrels, mice, voles, wolf spiders, wasps, crane flies, and an assortment of other insects). I heard what sounded like a bird chirping behind the piano when I came downstairs a few mornings ago. Maggie was acting funny, too. When Brian pulled out the piano, a chipmunk ran out and thus began the early morning ripping apart of the front room to catch said rodent.
I love all their catching devices.
They eventually chased it right out the door still alive but hopefully scarred and turned off from ever trying to live with us again. We left for Mass while Brian put the room back together.
And because my husband is TOTALLY NORMAL I was welcomed home to this gift on my kitchen counter:
On a dinner plate, no less.
Do chipmunks just lose their tails? How did it come off? WHY WOULD MY HUSBAND LEAVE THIS ON MY COUNTER?
So many questions.
Happy feast of the Coronation!
Today we celebrate Mary as Queen of heaven. We like to use this day to do our crowning. I'm not sure why May crownings are not really August crownings because it seems to make a lot more sense liturgically and all.
And in case you're wondering how we'll be celebrating:
Bonus homeschool points for Latin integration
"And a great portent appeared in heaven, a woman clothed with the sun, with the moon under her feet, and on her head a crown of twelve stars"
Oh. And then there's this. I'd like to dedicate this entry into the TATL Lip Sync Battle to the husband who is my greatest encouragement in making a fool of myself on the internet:
Eh. Not our best but we didn't want to make any of the other contestants feel bad or anything. The boys got the final say on song choice. Before this one there was a completely horrendous solo attempt at Michael Jackson's Black or White. Then I got nervous that people would think I was making some sort of current events commentary and we would get death threats or something. Not even kidding. #crazy
Linking with Jen and the other Takers.
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