Random summer ... so far

Here are some of the things we have been up to this summer ... other than what you have read on our myriad birthday party posts ... 

Carson got cuter than ever ... I'm seriously in love with this budding little boy.  He is so funny.  He loves to laugh with us and try to make us laugh.  Here he is eating his first whole apple.

We've been out on the town having fun.  Here we are at a splash park about 1/2 hour away from our house.

I've had to take all four kids grocery shopping every week, now that school is out.  It is crazy.  Sometimes I think it takes 10 years off my life and other times it is just fine.  Usually the former.  At the end of our Meijer trips, the kids get to ride the penny pony.  They all love it. 

Things have gotten out of hand sometimes.  Indoor ball tossing resulted in this vase (probably the only thing I have ever purchased myself that had sentimental value) shattering.  It was a memory of young love, in Tahoe, California.  Oh well, there are pictures of it whole, somewhere ... Also, in the background you can see a stack of math flashcards.  I have religiously reviewed math facts every day with Meredith.  This is my labor of love!!!  Thankfully we are making headway on speed, which was my biggest academic goal for Meredith this summer.

I packed a lunch for Kevin and the girls to go to the Indianapolis Symphony lunchtime concert downtown.  They had a lot of fun.  And Carson and I had fun eating Chinese food at the mall!  Someday soon he will be old enough to go too, though. 

I have tried a few new summery recipes, including this watermelon salad.  

Carson has become a full-fledged exploring toddler and if I don't shut all the van doors quickly enough he will crawl into the driver's seat and pretend to drive.

We have played with our sweet cousins, Madeline, Grant, and Bennett, visiting from Texas!

Madeline:

Bennett:

Grant: 

Meredith, who has been staying up hours to read at night and getting up first thing in the morning to read again for hours, finally got a Kindle!  It was our birthday gift to her.  We felt she earned it. 

We have gone on many bike rides, including biking to five or six summer concerts!  Here we are with the Myers and Kevin's parents:

We got a zoo pass and met up with the orangutans, etc.  

The three girls have participated in track at our local middle school.  Sophia is four and does great.  Some kids are even younger, starting at age two!

We have played with friends ... 

Did I mentioned the whole toddler thing?  Here he is, in full Toddler Glory, having climbed upon the table and stuffed the contents of his lunch into a flower vase. 

We went to the county fair.  Meredith did 4-H for the first time. I will write separately sometime soon about my thoughts on our first 4-H experience!

Train ride with grandpa:

Meredith and Clara did the bungee ride:

Red Velvet Funnel Cake

There has been much free time to play:

There has been time to sit on the back patio and make Slurpees and, for Meredith, to show off her bright neon clothing (things Aunt Megan purchased for the girls for their birthdays). 

And time for group hugs ...

And here we are at the zoo with cousins and Aunt Beth!

We have tried some new food. How could I pass up this yellow watermelon I saw at the grocery store? I thought it had less flavor than a red watermelon. The girls LOVED it. 

And I have been going for a run every morning.  The mornings have been so cool and pleasant.  Last week I saw this egret in our pond.  I also see tons of wildflowers and other creatures.  My favorite is a family of bunny rabbits.  It feels so good to start running again.  I'm finally back up to running a little more than a mile without stopping for breaks.  I love all the nature around me and I love having more endurance and feeling more fit!

Summer is the best!

Meteor Shower

Here is love. Waking from a dead sleep at the sound of your husband's phone alarm at 2:55 a.m., to grope for a bathrobe and your eyeglasses, limp downstairs, and sit in a stiff patio chair engulfed by nippy air for about twenty minutes. What would induce this madness, you ask? (Er, I mean ... What would induce this kind of love?)  The promise of a meteor shower.

Apparently when I agreed to do this, at the saner hour of 10-something p.m., this little adventure sounded reasonable and maybe even a tad romantic. Sitting with people I love (my husband and daughter, who recently studied astronomy) to gaze at the starry night and see objects that have existed more than a hundred years burn to a crisp in our atmosphere and cause a beautiful display. It was bound to be something we'd talk about in perpetuity, right?

Well, for starters, as I sat there squinting at the heavens, I was subjected to squeals of, "Oh! There! Did you see that?" "Look! That was awesome." And "That was a really bright one over there."  I, of course, saw nothing. I gave up sacred sleep for nothing, but then rectified my complaint quickly to say, "except spending time with you fine people, of course." Cough, cough.

I resigned myself to the fact that I would have to get on You Tube at some other decent daylight hour to finally find out what a meteor looked like.

That's when it happened. Was it an airplane? No, it was too inconsistent to be an airplane. The flashing lights came in quick but sporadic succession. A group of meteors were meeting their fate before my very spectacled eyes. They were burning out of their existence in gloried splendor, and I was right there to enjoy it all, as much as a sleep deprived person can enjoy anything, that is.  

In addition to finally seeing meteors I learned all kinds of stuff from a little girl who just studied astronomy and thinks it's cool, and a man who I have long known is a little nerdy but super cute and I love him despite it, and probably because of it.

It was great. But the rest of the party will have to continue at some better, more decent hour, please. This girl needs her beauty sleep.

Royal Fun

Yes, of course, we got up early to watch the wedding. Tea and scones were made (dough was thankfully prepared the day before). All that was missing were big, colorful hats!

 

It's just not very often that a true princess gets married. So I had to wake up the older girls to watch. Kevin made fun of me for taking a picture of the TV.

 

Here we are, dazed and tired. But 10 years from now we won't remember that we were tired. We will only remember the fun.

 

Sophia woke up in time to see the kiss!