Just when I thought things were slowing down...
Our crabapple tree exploded all over our front lawn.
Both our families enjoyed a warm weekend in Radium at the annual Classic Car Show.
I volunteered for a day for this wonderful local charity.
We joined Hubs' family for a weekend of camping, games, and dancing.
We took the kids to catch a glimpse of life on the prairies many, many years ago.
I interviewed some new graduates looking to join our company.
More on some of those soon...
"Noah was a brave man to sail in a wooden boat with two termites." - Anonymous
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Sundays are for Quotes
"For man, autumn is a time of harvest, of gathering together. For nature, it is a time of sowing, of scattering abroad." Edwin Way Teale
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Falling Into Quiet
I feel like summer has been crazy. Crazy!
Selling, buying, packing, moving (home).
Moving, selling, learning, integrating (work).
Shuttling, registering, supplying, feeding (boys).
I'm grateful September has arrived. Everyone is signed up for the activities that will take us through the next few months. I am putting out fewer fires, and am able to look beyond tomorrow.
I'm a planner. I'm almost obsessive about it. Flying by the seat of my pants stresses me out incredibly.
E started Grade 1 last week. I'm dealing with the public school system in our city for the first time since I left it in Grade 3. We moved that summer to a new jurisdiction, and I'm learning they ARE different. But, I'm enjoying not paying private school tuition, for one child at least!
Dancing has started up again too. E had his placement class, so we'll find out next week who his instructor is. S will have his first lesson next week. Between them dancing, Hubs sitting on the Board, and me trying to start up the Alumni association, we will be well acquainted with the studio this year I think.
And so, as the nights turn cooler, we have come sliding into our routine. I'm feeling a bit dusty from it, but have picked myself up, and am in the process of brushing off.
(I even went shopping the other day! By myself! And bought things for me! That hasn't happened in years!)
Selling, buying, packing, moving (home).
Moving, selling, learning, integrating (work).
Shuttling, registering, supplying, feeding (boys).
I'm grateful September has arrived. Everyone is signed up for the activities that will take us through the next few months. I am putting out fewer fires, and am able to look beyond tomorrow.
I'm a planner. I'm almost obsessive about it. Flying by the seat of my pants stresses me out incredibly.
E started Grade 1 last week. I'm dealing with the public school system in our city for the first time since I left it in Grade 3. We moved that summer to a new jurisdiction, and I'm learning they ARE different. But, I'm enjoying not paying private school tuition, for one child at least!
Dancing has started up again too. E had his placement class, so we'll find out next week who his instructor is. S will have his first lesson next week. Between them dancing, Hubs sitting on the Board, and me trying to start up the Alumni association, we will be well acquainted with the studio this year I think.
And so, as the nights turn cooler, we have come sliding into our routine. I'm feeling a bit dusty from it, but have picked myself up, and am in the process of brushing off.
(I even went shopping the other day! By myself! And bought things for me! That hasn't happened in years!)
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)