First things first!
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
Been a little MIA over the past few days here. I've enjoyed a little holiday break. :)
On Friday I treated myself to some "happy place time" and hired our summertime babysitter - A.K.A. "Macho's girlfriend" MK to babysit, while I got down and dirty scrapbooking the day away. It was glorious, I tell you.
Then on Saturday night (New Years Eve) Clark took a break from his sledgehammering to join me for a late night grown up dinner at friends of ours. Eight adults sans kids total. Super fun. I wore my fake eyelashes and drank too much wine. :) And MK babysat again for us. The funniest moment of the night for me was trying really hard to write her out a check at 1:00 am. It looked like Macho wrote it. Tee hee.
On Sunday, after I ingested a moderate amount of ibuprofin and H20... I cooked enough pork and saurkraut to feed the hungry masses that would be stopping by our place. Including our Australian neighbors and their two kids, and my Aunt and Uncle and their three boys. Pork and saurkraut on New Years Day is a big tradition in my family. How about you guys? Do you do this?
My Aunt's oldest son, (though still much younger than me) is a nuclear engineer and has been on a Navy submarine since July. He was able to come home for Christmas but had to return to his deployment (he's stationed in Pearl Harbor) on January 2.
I cried when he left.
Sniff.
Other than those specific activities, I've been on 100% mom duty the past several days while Clark has been holed up in the bathroom remodel... We've been building forts, reading books, making snacks, going to the park playground, baths, diaper changes... the usual drill.
Oh yeah - and thanks to the remodeling situation - I was unable to do laundry for three and a half days. I went to throw some in and quickly realized that when Clark shut off the water to the bathroom - the washing machine was also nixxed.
Normally, I would've enjoyed this kind of forced hiatus, but I already had things pretty piled up, and Macho had just wet the bed that morning.
Strike that.
He wet OUR bed that morning. He likes to crawl in with us in the early hours and then go back to sleep for a bit until his favorite Disney cartoons come on....
So for three days I could do NO washing, nor any sleeping in my dust laden bed. I slept with Macho in his room (he has a queen size bed) and Clark slept on the couch. Meanwhile, I swear, nearly every article of clothing and bed or bath linen piled up all around us. It was frightening. Like being swallowed up by piles of dirty socks and sheets.
Come Sunday when I was finally back in business.... well - let's just say the washer has been running nonstop since - and I'm STILL digging myself out.
I recorded a video of the bathroom updates last night for ya - but when I went to upload it to VIMEO I was 50 megabytes over my weekly limit.
I've never done this many consecutive video posts so I didn't even realize there WAS a limit.
Luckily, the limit is a WEEKLY thing - and my week turns over today so you'll be seeing something tomorrow regarding our progress there.
Clark is back to his real job today after being off since the 23rd. What a nice time we all had together. I'm voting for him to take the week between Christmas and New Years off every year if possible. It sure did let me get into the rhythm of the holidays a bit more... rather than it feeling like just another weekend.
I have to include however, I vote NAY, on spending that week remodeling in the future. Not because he's not doing a killer job - but because the last 7days haven't felt like much of a vacation for either of us.
Eh.
It had to get done at some point... and to try to do it over a slew of weekends would've just turned it into a several month job... and THAT DUST my friends - for THAT LONG - I simply could not handle.
We do what we have to do over here.
How was your New Year's weekend?
Oh - and because every post needs a cheesy photo or two - here are some I took in the bathroom mirror at roughly 2am on January 1... I came home, washed my face - took off my falsies - and then realized I forgot to do my traditional photo... You know the one... I used it for my 33@33 list...HERE.
I was silly tipsy when I took it.
Don't judge.
Some folks dial... or text their friends... I get goofy with my camera.
I call this one - "Too far off the mark to qualify as "creative"."

I call this one, "Yes, you are ridiculous. And that's funny riiiiight there. And out of focus."

and finally this one called, "If you hold real real still. You might not tip over."

Happy New Year folks!