Summer Highlight
7 years ago
 ).  It doesn't help that Maycie is just getting over a nasty fever, cough, and cold...and now Jaxon's got it worse than Maycie had it. So, enough rambling and on with the story. Yesterday, Maycie walks up to me and says she is hungry.  I look at the clock...CRAP...it's 5:30 pm and I haven't thought about dinner.  YIKES!  I have no ambition and no desire to make anything.  PAUSE: let's stop my story right here.  One of the staples of Maycie's life is chocolate milk.  There is no such thing as "white" milk at our house...it is chocolate...or no milk at all!  I often wonder if she mistakes hunger pains and thirst because she is always asking for chocolate milk and rarely tells me she is hungry.  Okay, let's move on....I cautiously ask her what she wants for dinner, terrified of her answer.  She replies, "chocolate milk".  Con and I have started a new thing where she has to eat her meal first.  If she has a few bites, she can have a drink of water.  If she eats half of it, she can have juice.  And if she eats most of it, she can have chocolate milk.  My reply to her wanting chocolate milk for dinner was, "Only if you eat your dinner all gone.  Now, Maycie, what do you want for dinner."  She thought for a  moment, then looked at me and said, "Cocoa Krispies".  Yippy!  Your lazy mom can handle that one.  Eat up girlie!  Well, most of you are probably thinking to yourselves how stupid I must be.  Cocoa Krispies turns into chocolate milk!
).  It doesn't help that Maycie is just getting over a nasty fever, cough, and cold...and now Jaxon's got it worse than Maycie had it. So, enough rambling and on with the story. Yesterday, Maycie walks up to me and says she is hungry.  I look at the clock...CRAP...it's 5:30 pm and I haven't thought about dinner.  YIKES!  I have no ambition and no desire to make anything.  PAUSE: let's stop my story right here.  One of the staples of Maycie's life is chocolate milk.  There is no such thing as "white" milk at our house...it is chocolate...or no milk at all!  I often wonder if she mistakes hunger pains and thirst because she is always asking for chocolate milk and rarely tells me she is hungry.  Okay, let's move on....I cautiously ask her what she wants for dinner, terrified of her answer.  She replies, "chocolate milk".  Con and I have started a new thing where she has to eat her meal first.  If she has a few bites, she can have a drink of water.  If she eats half of it, she can have juice.  And if she eats most of it, she can have chocolate milk.  My reply to her wanting chocolate milk for dinner was, "Only if you eat your dinner all gone.  Now, Maycie, what do you want for dinner."  She thought for a  moment, then looked at me and said, "Cocoa Krispies".  Yippy!  Your lazy mom can handle that one.  Eat up girlie!  Well, most of you are probably thinking to yourselves how stupid I must be.  Cocoa Krispies turns into chocolate milk!
 For Mother's Day this year we decided not to "eat out".  Instead, Conrad wanted to make me dinner.  Oh, how sweet!  (and cheaper too).  Well, that is what I thought anyway.  We went to the store and it ended up being quite expensive.  All well.  He made Salmon Walnut Salad.  It was a Salmon fillet on a bed of lettuce with caramelized walnuts and homemade croutons.  We used Raspberry vinigarette dressing.  It was absolutely mouth watering!  Thanks babe,  you rock!
For Mother's Day this year we decided not to "eat out".  Instead, Conrad wanted to make me dinner.  Oh, how sweet!  (and cheaper too).  Well, that is what I thought anyway.  We went to the store and it ended up being quite expensive.  All well.  He made Salmon Walnut Salad.  It was a Salmon fillet on a bed of lettuce with caramelized walnuts and homemade croutons.  We used Raspberry vinigarette dressing.  It was absolutely mouth watering!  Thanks babe,  you rock!

 ie thought it was pretty neat and loved sitting on it in the living room.  Once we took her outside, different story.  She only rode while we were pushing her.  Her brain hasn't quite got the "pedal to make it go" motion yet.  It is good to know there are still thoughtful people in the world.
ie thought it was pretty neat and loved sitting on it in the living room.  Once we took her outside, different story.  She only rode while we were pushing her.  Her brain hasn't quite got the "pedal to make it go" motion yet.  It is good to know there are still thoughtful people in the world.



 My cousin Colby is the pilot.  I was really nervous to go up with him because he is quite a bit younger than myself and it was really weird to think of him as being old enough and responsible enough to fly a plane.  If I was gonna die, I was gonna die.  It might as well be in a plane crash...quick and easy!
My cousin Colby is the pilot.  I was really nervous to go up with him because he is quite a bit younger than myself and it was really weird to think of him as being old enough and responsible enough to fly a plane.  If I was gonna die, I was gonna die.  It might as well be in a plane crash...quick and easy! Maycie was really excited to go until we actually were in the plane.  She didn't end up going.
Maycie was really excited to go until we actually were in the plane.  She didn't end up going.
 
