This week...
...I canned pears and peaches. This year I was determined to catch them at just the right ripeness. They turned out great! Lainey was my helper. She ate a slice every time she circled around on her scooter.
These little wasp-ies were so annoying! They were swarming the jars, the fruit, and me! I finally got my fly swatter to bat them away and exterminate if necessary.
...I'm still waking up with the sun. Ok, I admit. I have missed a couple of days because I've slept in. But, I feel such a loss when I miss my 20 minutes with the sun.
Sept. 15th - the kids came out to join me
Sept. 16th
Sept. 17th
Sept. 21st-don't these look fake? or maybe like a painting?
...I got a flat tire on the freeway. It made for an interesting, and expensive, adventure. I went willingly into the madness that is Goodwill and came away, for the first time in a long time, feeling like I'd found some good deals. Then I rolled out onto the road and the flat tire fun began. I heard something weird, so I pulled over to check it out. I noticed nothing abnormal. So I drove. I didn't make it very far when I heard a horrendous, semi-truck-slowing-down sound and realized that the sound was coming from my car. So I pulled over. I tried calling Jason eight times unsuccessfully waking him. He sleeps with his phone on vibrate and is on nights, so I hoped against hope that he would wake up and be able to help me. In the end, I called for a ride and I went home to wake Jason up.
Here's the lovely flat. It was one mammoth nail that I ran over. We put our roadside assistance to work and had Geoff from Rad Towing come and change the tire for us. 1. Because I had no idea how to do it - there's life skills for ya. 2. Because Jason was half asleep.
He had it changed in a flash and we headed to Les Schwab.
...we had a crazy storm blow in. The wind really picked up and whipped through the neighborhood. The dark clouds rolled in, bringing lightning and rain. A wall of dirt rose in the southern distance and quickly overtook us. We were thrown into shadow within minutes of spotting the great dirt cloud on the move. These photos are courtesy Jason, who was on duty at the time.
...we found Sara again. Sara Hamilton is one of Emma's good friends from last year. She was in Fifth grade when Emma was in Third. They rode the same bus and Sarah would often walk Emma home across the park before back tracking to her own home just so they could talk longer. I liked Sarah too. She was is well mannered, respectful, and sweet. Just the kind of girl you want your kids hanging out with. I encouraged Emma to get her phone number or address so we'd know how to contact her over the summer. Alas, we forgot...and the whole summer passed without word of Sarah and her well being. Oh, the agony! Then one day this week, Sarah appeared at the park and walked over for a visit. She stayed to talk with Emma, eat otter pops, and ride around the park. Before she left, we got her number and address. Now we know how to find her to drop off treats or call her to play.
...I went on a temple walk with my Beehives and then we stopped for hot chocolate.
Jaki, Emily Hale, Isabel, me




















