I wasn’t going to blog today…because I’ve barely knit a stitch on Harmon’s Wee Envelope. Baptism this Sunday. I am sick, feel like “death warmed up” as Emily Blunt’s character says in the film The Devil Wears Prada. Harmon is on his third cold (or is it his first & it just won’t quit?!!!). Crazy stuff keeps happening here this week. Raccoon in the garage (that actually turned out to be a huge cat our own farm cats were afraid of…those boys are the epitome of scaredy cats), the garage door broke (sorry, honey!), no school days, snow, mud, more snow tonight, company coming, solo parenting…did I mention I’m sick? Oh & Harmon has decided he doesn’t take naps, like, at all. Fun times! June just patted me on the back & said, “I know it’s hard being a mom.” What a sweetheart!
We’ve been birding a lot the past week, despite all the never-ending sickness, & Coralee would like me to blog about all the lifers we’ve found…hopefully this weekend or maybe next week. In the meantime, look at the awesome gift (photos below) Coralee, our artist, made for her soon-to-be-godson Harmon Hunter (we chose her & our 20yo niece as godparents/sponsors)….a homemade mobile using the plastic form from his car seat canopy! Harmon loves it. I soaked my sick self in a hot hot hot tub today while he stared at it. Kids are amazing, aren’t they?