
It was a quiet weekend here on Bryn Mawr Street. Many of our neighbors were out of town (Hey Ruffins, how'd you like the 114 degree highs in Palm Springs!?), but we stayed close to home. We spent a lot of time in the back yard playing "get". For those of you who aren't familiar, Jack runs away yelling, "Get, get!" and we are supposed to get him and then spin him around. My back loves that game. He also loves when we chase him with his little lawnmower. The problem is that it is built to be "his" lawn mower, so we must hunch over to push it around the yard. Again, my back loves that game too. Personally, I much prefer bubblesOther than that, it was a pretty mellow time. I made some yummy pork chile verde for dinner tonight and we watched Madagascar 2 AGAIN. Your eyes are not deceiving you...Jack's bath water is purple. Auntie Julie gave us some really cool bath fizzy tablets that actually color the water, but not the child--NICE! He had a great time. Then, after only napping for 1 hour today, he conked out in my arms tonight. Check out that puppy tummy he's sporting!
Palm Springs was really unbearable. I really don't know how people can live there year-round.
ReplyDeleteThe only saving grace was seeing our friends and riding the Palm Springs Tram...only 75 - 80 up there. It did provide some relief.