Sundry Sentences on Saturday

I am up to my eyeballs in stuff to do.
And yet I still somehow feel restless.

I can’t believe that there are only 5 weeks of school left.
(And that one of those weeks is only half-days.)

I did four photo shoots yesterday and had so much fun!
(Now to edit…)

We had terrible, horrible, no good, very bad storms here last night.
I slept through them.
So did the kids.

Anna Alden slept through the night 2 nights in a row.
I’m hoping this is a new trend for her.

Lydia had a “Disco with Dads” dance, which was confusing because it was a family event,
not a father-daughter event (as the name would suggest, right?).
Also?  No disco.
Color me disappointed.

Carter has a chalazion on his eye.
It’s been there for months and it’s really driving me crazy.

Asa is more adorable than ever.
“I pahcone urs bed.”
No matter how cute-ly you ask, you will not be eating popcorn in my bed.
Don’t bother smiling that little smile either.
It ain’t gonna work.
(This time.)

We went to the strawberry patch and picked 4 baskets!
I made a dessert cake for my Friday morning Bible study group, and I was in a hurry to cool it so I put it in the freezer.
This morning I opened my freezer door and was shocked to see it there!
Not only did I completely forget to take it,
I completely forgot that I made it!

I have tickets to go on a tour of the newly remodeled Church of Latter Day Saints Temple in Atlanta.
I can’t wait!!

In the past 2 days, I have had 2 very nice comments about my blog from “real life” friends.
That makes me smile.
(Because most of the time I think my “real life” friends think I’m nuts.)

I haven’t had time to write, and I can feel it.
I have a ridiculous amount of pent up energy right now.
But I’m also exhausted.
(I am nothing if not a walking oxymoron.)

The word euphemism kinda gives the heebie-jeebies.

I am very, very ready for Marshall to end his 10-day long stretch of call days.
I know he is, too.

I really love my new camera.
Really.  Really.  Really.