I'm optimistic that LittleStarky will soon be a lot prettier. I have a lot of learning to do before they look like Jake's, but he's a professional and I'm not. Anyway, all this waiting for the FedEx truck has been quite the distraction. I've literally jumped out of my desk chair every time I hear a loud truck coming down the street. Thus far, I've been faked out by a school bus, a loud construction van and a garbage truck.
In other news, the girls and I had a fun weekend together while Matt was away at a golf outing. We did lots of "fall" things, which, some have told me is jumping the gun a bit, especially considering it's 80 degrees today. But, I say, when the calendar turns to September 1, it's time for pumpkins! Speaking of which, CeCe found a biggie on Friday. This little beauty weighed 396 pounds.
Stop the presses!!!
I kid you not, look what just pulled up in front of the house (don't mind the grass. I won't let Matt use fertilizer or pesticide.):
In the process of ripping through the box using my car keys, I set off the car alarm. Oops.
Best yet, at the bottom of the box were paintings from our little Grey! They're going straight to the fridge.
Okay, back to the update.
The pumpkin farm was in Williams Bay, near Lake Geneva (which is beautiful, by the way). The farm even had a hay castle. (My mom went with us. She was afraid to let go of CeCe out of fear the bigger kids would push her off.)
On Saturday, we went to Lucy Coleman's third birthday party. What a great party! Her mom, Sara, did everything in an ice cream theme (Lucy's request). Adorable.
Maggiano's wasn't awesome, though. Trying to hold a baby and control a wild nearly-three-year-old is nearly impossible. Funny, they look so good in this photo.
At Betty Brinn, even Mali found something to do!
Off to check out the camera!