Last week I had all kinds of plans for all kinds of posts, but as usual that went out the window. We took the canoe out for a day trip to a lake on Mt St Helen's. It was relaxing and beautiful, just what we needed. Then, Sunday I dropped Matt off the airport for a week out of town. The boys and I stopped off at the grocery store on the way home. Mason decided to help by tossing me a quart of yogurt when I wasn't looking. Of course the container shattered and yogurt sprayed all over me and the store. We got cleaned up, payed for our groceries and left. On the way to the car Mitchel started complaining of a stomach ache and two seconds later barfed all over the leg and foot that I just cleaned the yogurt off of. Thankfully whatever bug he had passed quickly.
On Monday I was coming home and noticed a bike laying behind our garage. Someone had broken in, left their bike and took Matt's. His bike wasn't super valuable, but it was to us. Later that evening the boys and I were on our bikes, when the cog on my back wheel broke. We walked home, and luckily have a neighbor who works on bikes. It was only Monday and I was ready to throw in the towel. The rest of the week was pretty uneventful-thank goodness. Just busy and slow at the same time. Having both of the boys at home all the time has been great, and has kicked my butt. There just doesn't seem to be enough hours in the day. Speaking of that, I am off to finish up a few things for the Art and Craft market this weekend at the Farmers Market.