Friday, November 21, 2008

A day in the life

A friend of mine challenged us to do a "Day in the life" post. So here it is! November 20, 2008.
Morning finds me snuggled in next to my best buddy, Mosey. Ever since I came back from the hospital, he refuses to go to sleep without me. Usually Ben takes him upstairs after he's fallen asleep, but sometimes not. We're being watched over by Polly the dog and Rudolph the deer.



Read it and weep. Yep, I get to sleep in until 7:30. Homeschooling. Sounds better and better, doesn't it?



Hmm. I really need to paint my toenails again.



Mosey woke up while I was in the tub. Now it's his turn!



Dressed and ready to face the day. Please, no sniggering at the horrible wallpaper in my bathroom. I hate it too.




Breakfast. Delicious and nutritious Fruit Spins. Usually they eat something a little healthier (no, really, it's true!), but Mosey snuck a box of these in my shopping cart on Monday.



A little spiritual food to go along with the Fruit Spins.




Time for lessons. We own nearly all of the Magic Treehouse books, in case anyone wants to borrow them. Them's good readin', I'm tellin' ya! And yes, he is still in his PJ's. Some battles I'm just not up for fighting. Plus, what's the good of homeschooling if you can't do it in your PJ's?




Joseph, engrossed in his book. Henry and Ribsy, I think. Yep, PJ's there, too.




Time f0r a snack. These things are devilishly addicting.



What does Mosey do during lessons? Well, eat.

Play computer games. (You'll note he is the only one of the three who got dressed this morning)

Do a little reading himself. He's also reading Henry and Ribsy, I see.

Play with toys. Look, it's two Moseys!
And of course interrupt lessons about 174 times. It was hard for me to take a picture of that, though.
Joseph was thrilled with me taking pictures while he was working on multiplication.




A little handwriting.



We also did history, language, and spelling today. Finally, lessons are done! Here's the stack of books and workbooks that we went through today.




The modern day version of the slate. We have 5 of these and use all of them almost every day. Here is Brigham's spelling practice. My only gripe is that the pens dry out in about 15 seconds if you leave the lids off. Which my boys do constantly.




Mosey earned himself a 5 minute time-out in the hall closet. Here he is coming out. He doesn't look too bothered. Hmm, maybe I ought to think about another discipline method? You'll also notice that all of the blankets that used to be folded nicely in the shelves behind Mosey are now on the floor. They gotta make their time-outs comfy, I guess.




And here's what he got a time-out for. Gouging Brigham's poor little neck.



Lunchtime! Mosey appears a little repentant here. A very little.




Enjoying the lovely mid-November Austin weather in the backyard. It is now 2:00 PM and yes, he's still in his PJ's.




Time for piano practicing! We need a piano bench. You hear that, Santa?




3:00 finds us at piano lessons. Mosey finds interesting ways to entertain himself.




3:25. Almost Brigham's turn.




He spends the waiting time reading up on the Incredibles. He did finally get dressed for the day. I told them they *absolutely could not* show up at the piano teacher's house in their PJ's.




After piano, we run home and get ready for soccer. Practice starts at 5:00. Ben is the coach. As you can see by the car clock, it is 5:15 and he still has not made it to practice (I've got the practice gear in the van). Oh well, that's what you get when the coach is a parent volunteer, I guess.



Oops, I forgot we have snack today for soccer. As soon as Ben showed up, I had to run off to the grocery store to pick up some Capri Suns and Teddy Grahams.




Finally, 6:45 and we're home eating dinner.




Mister does our dishes for us. Who needs a dishwasher when you've got a dog? :-)




Quick Daddy-play-time after dinner.



The boys are supposed to be picking up toys. But instead they found their one-eye glasses. They made them this way on purpose. Because they created a one-eye-glasses-club, so they needed some one-eye glasses to go with it, of course!




Finally, bed time! One, two...



...and three. You'll again note that Joseph and Brigham elected to sleep in their clothes, while, once again, Mosey was the only one to put PJ's on. Sigh... At least they'll be ready to go as soon as they wake up?




But the night is just beginning for me. I get to make pies tonight! It was actually pretty fun, just me and my iPod and the mixer. Four chocolate-pumpkin-cheesecake pies. Actually, five, plus one regular pumpkin (had extra ingredients).




Then off to the computer to upload all my pictures and blog a little! Yes, my desk is an absolute disaster. It's not my fault, though, it's genetic. According to my mom, my dad has the messiest, most horrible desk in all the universe, so I get it from him. I'm going to clean it off tomorrow, I swear. Or maybe just pull the roll-top down.


And now it is 2:29 AM! G'night!

8 comments:

paul said...

what a great day :)

Kellie said...

Very fun...thanks for sharing your day!!! I too chose my battles "wisely" haha!!! (I should mention I don't get dressed until I have been up for about 2, uh, or 3 hours :)

Hildie said...

That was great Gabby! You are way more productive that me. And a waaaaay better photgrapher.

Unknown said...

I loved this, Gabrielle. It made me miss being your live-in moocher! Thanks so much for putting this up. Love, Naomi

Rosalynde said...

What a great day! I miss spending those days with you...

I love you!

Harlene said...

Thanks for letting the rest of us enjoy a day in your life.

Your boys are darling!

Lonna said...

I think that I will spend one of these next days in my jammies too. Your boys have inspired me.

I love that picture of Mosey and you sleeping, so darling. You are one busy mama. But you do make it look so fun.

Mama said...

And it made me miss being there too! I could have that desk and the blanket closet whipped into shape in no time :) I hope your 2 am bedtime is not typical, dear one... What lucky, lucky boys you have. Love, Mama