It's a cozy time of year, and starting to be full of anticipation of the coming holidays. Halloween, Thanksgiving (which we already had in Canada, but to me Thanksgiving can only be a big event in November with pilgrim decorations and a turkey in the oven), and then Christmas! Throw in two kids' birthdays between Thanksgiving and Christmas, and we're heading for great holiday season!
The kids are still enjoying playing outside without winter coats.
(our cute neighbor friend)
(Yes, mom. I realize two of my kids are half-naked again.
My kids take their clothes off. What can I say?!)
Yesterday Vlad took off for Finland. He is helping with a PhD defense, and is taking a quick three days to go see his mom in the meantime. We took him down to Grand Forks just so we could spend a bit more time with him before he took off. We all felt a little lost without Daddy last night. While in Grand Forks the kids and I ate at our favorite Chinese buffet, bought Katya her favorite baby doll in the world, got groceries, and hit the Old Navy clearances before heading back up into the land of the polar bears. At the Chinese place, they had these little doughnut "dumplings" that I could have sworn were really just fried Pillsbury dough rolled in sugar. So I grabbed some Pillsbury dough at the store, and this morning we fried it and coated it with sugar - a first for us. Sure enough! Same exact thing, and it was delicious! Saturday morning donuts this morning instead of Saturday morning pancakes.
Last night when we got home we realized that the garage door had been open since 7:30am when we left, and that there were two lights on in the house. What to do? I told the kids to stay in the car, and in true Vlad-like fashion, I grabbed a metal bar from our weight set, and tromped around the house, turning on lights and checking each room, closet, door, and under beds to make sure there was no intruder. There wasn't. Unless you count a little mouse that I'm sure is hiding out in our furnace room. Relieved that I wouldn't have to use the metal bar on any poor unsuspecting robber, we went about our normal Daddy's-not-here routine. It's Claire's turn to sleep in the king bed with me and the other kids get to sleep on the floor on bed mats (with an exception for Katya who insisted on joining us in the bed around 2:00am). Even Lizzie the Mutant Canine is allowed to sleep in our room, since she gets so sad when Vlad isn't around.
We have a good time together when Vlad isn't here, but we also miss him like crazy. Have a good trip, honey! Have fun, and come back safe and sound.
xoxoxo







