Spring Break

I scooped the girls some ice cream for a snack one night.  Then we heard the scooting of our bar chairs all over the place.  I came in to find that they had done as they usually do, and that is to contrive the most comfortable atmosphere possible for the most pleasurable eating experience.  You've got to lounge on the table to really enjoy your ice cream.

And while the weather outside was sleeting and raining and snowing and blowing, they had to get creative in the house.  They spa'd each other a lot.  I love walking in to find Lola being so still and obedient while they fix her up. :)

 One day when a little friend was over for a play date, I had to pull out the instant coffee from Nathan brought me from China.  It felt appropriate to drink out of the grumpy Donald duck mug too. :)

And the only picture I took from the weekend was the most horrifying moment of ever.  These are the raisins I had planned to put in our oatmeal.  Best Choice brand, purple box, never been opened.  I peeled the plastic seal open only to have a moth fly out and just see a mess of crawling moths and their webbing.

In my old age I have always thought, "I haven't screamed since I was a little girl.  I wonder if my voice can even scream now."  Lo and behold, I can still scream.  Good to know.
I called Reasor's and told them all about it.  But I still want my friend's to know, just in case they didn't clear the shelves at your grocery store, beware the generic brand of raisins.

Also this weekend, I cooked a meal, exercised, made my hair wavy for a birthday party, played and had lunch with cousins while Nathan fab-labbed, ate brats with friends, worshiped at church, took a nap, and got ready for a new week by cleaning the whole house!