"Hey Mom, did we do anything the summer of 2011? You didn't write anything. Were we - gasp! - boring?"
And I will tell them;
"Kids, our family is never boring - don't you worry your pretty little heads about that (I'm sure those are the exact words I'll use). We had a lot of fun the summer of 2011 - trips to the beach, a vacation in Montana and Yellowstone, parties in our backyard, Wii night - the usual whirlwind of summer activities. Go get the CF card out of my camera and download the pictures. They're probably still on there."
Because I'm all about making my kids self-sufficient and teaching them to find their own answers. And their own shoes. Twelve years from now I'm positive they'll know how to download pictures from a CF card. We can only hope they'll be able to find their own shoes.
I'm not holding my breath.
How many pairs of cleats do two boys need, anyway? Just curious.
So anyway, back to me.
We've been extraordinarily busy this summer - I think the busiest summer since we've had kids. Yes, it's been busy - but fun! - which I will share with you over the next few days because my OCD demands that I keep up with things.
(You didn't really think I'd leave a memory card in my camera for 12 years did you? Think about it - look at the above shoe picture and ask yourself, could the person who asks their children to put their shoes away like this, leave out 3 months of activity from her family's virtual scrapbook?)
I think not. Unfortunately my OCD isn't bad enough to make me blog regularly. Which brings me to a question; can I take meds to make it stronger? Seriously, if I'm going to claim I'm OCD, I SHOULD GIVE IT 100%.
So anyway, back to me. Oh right- we were already there. Okay, in the very near future I'll tell you about the birthdays, surprises, trips, visitors and the usual Karenpie dorkiness but first I have to tell you about the recent addition to our family.
Meet Marius Jäger, our exchange student from Germany!
Marius, or Mars as he likes to be called, arrived last Saturday and will live with us for the school year. He's 15 and will attend the same school as our kids. Mars loves cookies, shopping, dogs and soccer. He loves Hollister and Abercrombie and Tommy Hilfiger. Fortunately he has his own spending money because HOLY SCHNIKES we went shopping today and for a mere $120 and change he got 4 things.
FOUR THINGS.
It was a real eye-opener for me. So far, my kids don't have a choice. They like Nike, Walmart and whatever hand-me-downs they get from the Bonners.
So . . . instant teenager in the house. Instant need for hair products, name-brand clothing and an endless supply of cookies.
We're just getting started and it's going to be a BLAST!
But you can pray for me anyway.
SOOOO glad to hear your voice again, karenpie!!! i was just wondering the other day if you had fallen off the planet, so it was very reassuring to find that you hadn't!
ReplyDeletean exchange student?! that'll shake things up a bit, won't it? consider it a practice run for when your kids morph into teens. and don't worry too much about the clothing thing. my today-17-yr-old could care less about labels and goes out of his way NOT to wear them! target, old navy, and maybe kohl's are the only places i shop for him, and he still is content to let me do the purchasing. just DON'T make him come in the store and try anything ON!
Hey Jenn! Oh my WORD - my kids hate shopping with a passion and don't even get me started on trying things on. They hate trying on their OWN clothes so I can see if things fit before going back to school. Mars was walking around Hollister like he'd arrived in the promised land while my boys begged me - BEGGED ME - to let them hang out in Game Stop while he shopped. I think someday they'll care but right now I love it that they care more about Legos than looking hip!
ReplyDeleteKaren, a gift for you:
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Yay! Karenpie is back in the house!
ReplyDeleteWith regards to the OCD--yep. Own it. Go for it 100%. All or nothing, baby. (at least that's my answer if you'll end up blogging more--heh heh)