Last week we had yet another major flash flooding event for our area. It rivaled the 2016 flood. School should have been delayed, but we trudged out to work in enough water to swim in. I took the truck and it still took about an hour and a half before I was able to find a path.
It was definitely a "thank goodness we are piers" kind of day. That's statement you won't hear me say often.
I'm that mother where when I'm asked for the overpriced jumbo sized bag of candy in the checkout, I can easily say no.
It turns out though, when Elliot starting making puppy demands, put a note on the fridge saying we had 3 days to produce a puppy, and continue to talk about it... I gave in a got a puppy.
I'm not joking, I think he was about to extort us for a puppy. That 3 days note was omnious. 🤣
Honestly, this is a phase of life where we probably needed the humor a puppy brings. Even Dill needed it. We also have the time since Elliot is now 6 and everyone sleeps through the night and can fx their own snack.
So we got this pup. I was certain I wanted a dog the same size as Dill, and it had to be a nonshedding breed. Jeremy has always wanted a Golden Retriever, but they are a shedding nightmare. We hit in the middle and got a mini Golden Doodle. A few friends of ours had gotten theirs from the same lady, so we went for it. Honey should be the same size as our cockapoo when she's grown.
There is just something strange about this big child of ours turning 10. The last 10 years have been a blink, and it shows just how much the 10 leading to age 20 are going to blink by as well.
As per the request of the birthday boy, I decorated the kitchen and we blew out candles on a pile of cinnamon rolls before school. Luckily the kids care more about a present than the wrapping, because I sure forgot to grab paper and his Daddy wrapped everything the night before in what we had.
Christmas trees!
That about wraps us up. We had a pretty chill week, I didn't even get to two cleaning projects and two craft projects I intended to get to.
The last few weeks were so busy, I was really glad we got a weekend with nothing really on the books.
Friday night, there isn't a photo to prove it, but the kids went to a parent night at Kid Strong and we went to Top Golf. I love Top Golf, but really wish you could just book an hour slot. By the second hour my swing isn't as strong and Jeremy has a better shot at beating me!
I've got a secret party trick of being decent at driving. Jeremy says I play golf like an old man, always consistent and straight. I blame that on being friends with a lot of the golf team in college. I'd go to the driving range and video them so they could see their swing, the benefit if I was taught how to swing a club by the college golf team.
What started as turning off the outside world during the snow week, morphed into having a cold and it being observation week. Now it's Wednesday and here we are... having skipped blogging.
I don't know if you've seen photos, or heard about our record snowfall. But it the experience of a lifetime, and it might be the only time we experience this much snow in Acadiana in our lifetime. Magical doesn't even sum this up.