I don’t get out of the house much these days. Gabe’s car has been in the shop, and I hate the snow and cold. I should probably relocate south a few degrees latitude–or move to a different country. On second thought, since we’ve moved so many times already, we really should just stay put for a few years. I wonder if we can actually do that.
I spoke to the MOPS group at my church this morning–fun, sweet ladies with lots of good questions for me about s-e-x. I’m debating whether or not to start going to MOPS myself (every other Monday).We’re already at church on Sundays, Wednesdays and Thursdays. It just seems like a little much. But the interaction would be fun, and they’re starting a childcare co-op. Mmmm…
I had some funny stuff written down that Livi and Ava said this week, but I misplaced it. I could make something up, I guess. I can’t even remember anything we did this week, although I’m sure each day was action-packed.
Saturday, we went to visit my Grandma Yoder and then my Grandpa Figley. We met my mom and dad who were babysitting 2 of my brother’s kids this weekend–Anna and Ethan. Maybe I’ll post a couple cute pics tomorrow. The girls always have so much fun with their cousins. Hopefully, they’ll get to see their cousins on Gabe’s side this weekend.
The five of us played in the snow yesterday after church. The back yard is treacherous, layers of snow and ice. Each time you step, you go through a layer of icy snow, then you can barely get your foot back out. My thighs were sore after being out there for about 10 minutes. Nina absolutely hates getting her snow clothes on. I’m really ready for spring. I haven’t liked winter since I was about eight.
When your own blog is boring you to tears, it’s well past time to sign off. Thrilling blogs to resume at a later date.