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Wednesday, January 17, 2018

Wednesday Night Chuch & Adulting

I'll be honest, I always thought Wednesday night church was something only Baptists did. (Jaymi is Baptist. Scat is Baptist. I love Baptists.) And then last week we actually started going to Wednesday night church... I'll tell you what, it's just about the best thing ever!

We started going because I signed Nick and I up for a "Love and Logic" parenting class that meets for six weeks on Wednesday nights. I love any kind of seminar/class/learning/chance to be an overachiever and am always more than eager to go! Nick will go along, reluctantly.

First and foremost, on Wednesday nights there's the 5:00 supper. They serve the most delicious (total cheat meal!) dinners for practically peanuts. ($5 adults $3 kids) This is a dinner that I neither have to prepare nor clean up. Delicious/cheap/zero effort = what's not to love? Secondly, it's fun because you see a bunch of people you know- MOPS friends and what not- but without seeing everybody you know and trying to chat in the hustle and bustle of Sunday mornings. It feels more like community.

So speaking of doing wholesome adult things, a couple of weeks ago I helped host a shower for my friend Lauren that I co-coordiate MOPS with. I made a cheese board, and I've never felt more like an adult than I did in that moment. Behold! Fruit, cheeses, spreads, nuts and more for the masses! This felt like an accomplishment of sorts. I am 35 years old, and I can officially make a cheese board. (It's not hard, FYI.)
The only other things going on around here are that it's been bitterly cold (14 degrees this morning!), and we are coming out on the other side of the longest case of strep throat known to man. 
Dropping off E at school 19 degrees!

Logan headed to the bus stop 14 degrees!


Last Monday I took Everett to the doctor because he was complaining of his "front neck" hurting. Turns out it was strep. I feel like normally strep is pretty easy to kick once the boys start antibiotics, but this was a rough one. He felt horrible for a good three or four days.
I'm so thankful it was easy to cancel our plans and just spend a few low key days cuddling, eating popsicles and taking it easy. I really did feel grateful those days.
This is Beck's latest. "SATCH." He will come and fling himself on his brothers (or us) at any given moment and demand a "SATCH," which is code for back scratch. It's pretty adorable. And.. he's pretty spoiled rotten!
Hugs for Elmo, not a request for a SACH.
Beck puts on the Darth Vader mask from Halloween and breathes really heavy. We all get such a kick out of that trick.
Washing his cars...
Building things...
Bailee kept the boys, and Nick and I snuck out for a date night at Del Frisco's last Saturday night! It was SO good!
Hanging with Hudson and Logan, just like a big kid.
Everett's all about costumes right now- I hardly notice he's wearing them when we're out and about and people comment or laugh about how cute it is. It's just another day! On this day he was using the race track Logan made out of tape to race his monster trucks.

This was at 5 PM. Back to school is hard work! Tonight Everett was asking me about ages of people and I asked him if he thought I was a kid, an adult or a teenager. He said, "You're an adult!" Then he paused for a moment, patted his belly and said, "But if you eat lots of healthy foods then maybe you can grow up to be a teenager!" 
Another one of my all time favorite pictures. Apparently, Everett isn't the only one who likes dressing up. Sweet, sweet BROTHERS!

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