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One of my favorite things to do in the summer is to sit on the porch with Derek in the evening. As the winter months come to a close, and the air turns warm, I am so looking forward to spending some time together as a couple outside. The evening air is gorgeous in the mountains. I have visions of sitting on the porch together, listening to the hummingbirds whizzing by, talking and drinking iced tea.
Are you ready for a confession? It has been a long time since my husband and I have gone on a date.
The sky was dark, the night air was warm. Only in the middle of the summer could you get away with no jacket at night in the mountains. I sat with my family in the back of my dad's pickup truck and watched showers of light ranging down while I yanked a bite of Twizzlers with my teeth. My siblings and I were all dressed in varying shades of red, white, and blue. And even though I had never been to one of those shows where the fireworks were coordinated to patriotic music, I silently sang the national anthem in my head, proud and thankful that I was lucky enough to be an American.
I was so excited when I got an email to review Together At The Table by Hillary Manton Lodge! This book is the third in the Two Blue Doors series, and I read and reviewed both of the other books as well (here and here). I really enjoyed the first two, and I was excited to see how Juliette's story would play out.
Sometimes life gets away from you and you realize that your baby daughter turned seven months old two weeks ago, and you never wrote an update for her. Oops! Life is busy around here right now, to say the least. In addition to continuing to work on our home updates (we're getting so close!), it seems that every other day I have been driving into town for some activity. Not so this week. As Derek termed it, I am boycotting all events this week that aren't strictly necessary, just because I am in such desperate need of a break.
I was sitting on the couch, reading, when he toddled over to me. “Mama, sit by you!” He requested. It cracks me up how full his sentences are at not quite two years old.
I put the baby down and pulled him up next to me, his little fists dragging his blanket and snake stuffed animal up with him. I thought he would turn around and sit down on the couch with me, but instead he stayed facing me, grinning. Then I heard little lips smacking, and something soft tapping my arm. I looked up from my book to find a stuffed snake “nibbling” at my arm.
Here is a little confession: as much as I love to read, I am not really a re-reader.
I have been listening to some book podcasts lately (most notably "What Should I Read Next?" which was introduced to me by my friend, Felicia), and it is shocking to me - shocking! - how many people re-read books. I have only ever re-read one book in full, Anne of Green Gables. And I actually listened to it through Librivox, so I'm not sure that counts.
Do you play with your kids?
We recently had a speaker at our MOPS group that talked about the power of playing with our children (Cara Jakab, an author of "The Power Of A Playing Parent"*). I don't know what I was expecting from her message, maybe just a "play-with-your-kids-all-the-time-so-you'll-have-a-super-close-relationship" theme. That is great in theory, but not really practical. I don't believe it's even healthy to keep your kids so constantly entertained that they are not able to entertain themselves. So I went in not really sure if I was going to get much out of it, other than a nice dose of guilt that I don't play with my kids more often (I'm being honest here).