Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Wordless Wednesday: Surreys and swings

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Here's what's been going on around here lately.

Karsten is 8 months old &
almost crawling:

He's got those ninja moves
where we don't see him making any efficient or particular forays,
and yet when we turn around,
he's in an entirely different location.

Alrik is learning how to write
(his choice).
That E is epic. It's got, like, fourteen lines across.
Every E should be so lucky.
We got this little lap board at Target in the $1 bin, fyi. 
Homeschool gold!

Oh, right, and Karsten learned how to drive.
Forgot to mention that.
They grow up so quickly.

We went to a movie for Family Day.
All my cute boys.
We saw DreamWorks Home, as Alrik always correctly titles it,
at the cheap theater.
My favorite line was "High hand touching!"
which I will now say instead of "high five."

Before Home, we also rented a surrey,
Mikko's choice.
We pass the rental place nearly every day
on our beach wanderings,
and it had been a few years since we'd given in.

Chicks and ducks and geese better scurry!

It was much enjoyed.

Here I am multitasking like a mama boss:
breastfeeding, babywearing, peddling a surrey
… and taking a selfie.
Don't worry — I wasn't steering …

Someone likes the swings.
All three boys like swinging so much
that we're seriously considering
where we could hang a swing in our tiny place.
Do any of you have a door or ceiling swing?
Tips for securing it and/or placement ideas?

Does this make anyone else think of 
the scene from The Wizard of Oz
where the house crushes the Wicked Witch of the East?
Only, in this case, it's a brother crushing a brother.

This dude is always up for an ussie.

This is legit how they were waiting for me in the hall one day.



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