Was that only a weekend? Because I feel like I've been gone a week or more.
This weekend was jam packed, with good and bad.
So as I ended Friday off (or rather very early Saturday) I did not take Biggie out for a walk as it was just nasty outside. I had to grab a picture because the world was such a weird colour due to the smoke.
Munchie was over at her Gramma's for a weekend sleep over, I grabbed Biggie from the parking lot behind Hubby's work where we switched cars, and he and I went home to chill. He'd already eaten so it was just me to worry about for food. We had a decent night, I got some extra Biggie carrying as he was a bit of a suck (I think his top 2 year molars are bugging him and we're thinking both kids might have seasonal allergies). He was up and down a fair bit until I went to bed. I stayed up thinking Hubby was going to be home at a somewhat decent hour, but I was mistaken... 2:30 and I finally got to sleep.

Core Control day 27

Easy Core day 27

Steps 1673

Streak 62
Saturday we woke up to clear air! It wasn't supposed to clear up but the winds favoured us and I wasn't going to question it. Hubby headed off to work, Biggie wasn't super interested in his breakfast, so I decided we were going to head out for a hike on a nice flat trail near us that used to be a railway line. If there's one thing that is just Biggie's jam, it's being outside, playing with rocks, leaves, and flowers. I have started bringing the stroller along even when I know he's not going to sit in it because it's a place to put his treasures. In this case, he kept grabbing it and pulling me after him as he was moving to the next dig spot. We did about a kilometre and a half on this walk before heading home for lunch and nap. A nap that didn't happen because he was too wound up and thought it was hilarious to keep moving around and changing positions.
Gramma and Munchie called and invited us over after Biggie's nap to play with the water table (in reality, I'm pretty sure MIL wanted to enjoy the day and have a drink, but she's not one to drink alone and I'm decent company, I wasn't there 2 minutes and was offering me a cooler...)
The kids had a blast and got soaked, the afternoon was lovely, and Biggie and I headed off to visit Hubby quickly and bring him a tea. Biggie finally crashed in the car, so I did a bit of a long drive to give him a decent nap.
Once we got home, I changed Biggie's clothes, his spare set in his daycare bag were long pants and shirt, so I got him into shorts and t-shirt. Just before I got his shirt on, he delivered his own karma by being silly on his bed and cracking the bridge of his nose off the headboard. He got himself worse than he got me because he had a full on nosebleed out of both nostrils, and bit his tongue. Two minutes afterwards he'd stopped crying and was ready to play again, but the nosebleed hadn't stopped so I basically had to hold him sitting up while trying to pinch his nostrils closed and telling him to breath through his mouth. He was not impressed because he thought he was fine!
Blood was everywhere on his face, on me, on the couch, and the floor... but yeah, he was fine. He wanted to get up and dance! He kept rolling around and bopping his nose starting a small bleed again and again. So I got him in the bath to contain him and slow him down. And to wipe the blood off of him so he didn't look so bad. I then got him in jammies, got him a snack, some pain and antihistamine meds, and started to settle down for bedtime.
Of course, it took a while because he'd had a late nap, but eventually he got sorted and crashed. He ended up sleeping through the night. He was so sleeping that I opened the door a couple of times just to make sure he was breathing/snoring because that just isn't like him and Mommy Terror was giving me all sorts of bad scenarios.

1.5 km hike

Wrestling toddler who needs. to. let. me. stop. the. bleeding!!!

Steps 3782

Streak 63
Sunday we woke up slowly, Biggie and I had breakfast, Hubby headed off to work again, and Biggie and I headed off to church. Gramma was originally going to have me grab Munchie on the way to church but her plans fell through and she kept her a little longer. A fact that Munchie was NOT best pleased with as she really loves the kids in her Sunday School class.
I got there a little early and ended up wandering around a bit with Biggie on my hip. I went to get a tea and as I poured the milk in, my cup tipped over and I hurried to grab some paper towel to clean up. As I did a lovely older man (with a walker and unable to really help me) leaned over, looked at me and Biggie and said "Only a woman can do what you do!" which made me smile.
My brain was in a much better place for church this week, but I couldn't focus on the actual sermon because I was having a breakthrough about something else and doing my own mental digging through the Bible.
I had seen a fictional book on Netgalley about a situation where it is proven that Jesus was in a relationship with Lazarus and the fall out that would come from that and it got me thinking. There's a lot of discussion about why Jesus wasn't married in a society where a 30 year old man needed to be married to be taken seriously. The breakthrough was that he couldn't be married because he was God, or at least a part of him was and God is father to all humans, also Jesus says repeatedly that he is groom to the church therefore, he couldn't be married to a single human because he's married to all of the church. Which then got me thinkin about the 3 most important people in a person's life: A parent, a spouse, ourselves, which is basically the trinity. God who's our Father, Jesus who's our spouse, and the Holy Spirit which is that little bit of God in us. Anyway, that fully distracted me but I think it was a pretty good rabbit hole to travel down.
After church, we went and picked up Munchie, who was apparently done with Gramma's and ready to come home for lunch, except that she JUST wanted to come home for lunch and then head back to Gramma's to play. I told her that wasn't how things worked but that we could play in our backyard. Gramma gave us some freeze pops for the afternoon.
Munchie wasn't feeling 100% so when we got home she laid down on the couch while I got Biggie some lunch. He ate about half of it and Munchie ate the rest, but turned from toast into a sandwich. Biggie went down pretty easily for his nap, and Munchie had a bit of screen time and I did some work on my MASSIVE project for LibriVox (I have to get all of the parts put in for each chapter, 45 chapters, 40ish characters, plus the full chapters once completed... and the website is getting bot swarmed again so it's taking forever....)
Munchie played a bit, found the library app and read a couple of books, before heading back into her games. I'm so impressed that she chooses to read on her own!
Once Biggie woke up we went outside for our freeze pops and patio colouring, and we had a visitor in our Lilacs.


This is a Common Black Swallowtail and it was BIG. The kids were enthralled and watched him for a good 5-10 minutes before he flew off. Munchie's been learning about insects in class and was telling us all about how the butterfly was eating the nectar in the flowers, and having such a good lunch!
We finished our freeze pops, got sufficiently sticky, and then I took the kids in for a glow-stick bath. This time I turned the jets on and put bubble bath in and it made things SO. MUCH. BETTER!!!
However I did notice that a number of the jets weren't working which probably means they're plugged, so I'm going to have to figure out how to fix that. These are air jets, not a jacuzzi so I can't just run some cleaner through it and hope for the best.
After the bath we had a bit of quiet play time while I tried to figure out what I was going to do for supper. I had just finally got the kitchen caught up and I wasn't looking forward to making another mess, so I decided to take the kids out to a big people restaurant. I told Munchie that she had to sit and behave while we were there or we would go home, and I had her look at the menu and pick what she wanted before we went.
There's a lovely little gluten free taco restaurant in our 'downtown' area (we live in a city that used to be 4 towns, so we have 4 separate historical downtowns, just to.. you know.. be confusing) and they close off part of the street every summer for patio season. While I was getting the kids out of the car, I had Munchie sitting in the open trunk and was putting Biggie in the stroller, when Munchie started hollering. Some of her classmates were walking by! She has a set of triplets and a set of twins in her class, and these were the triplets, their mom and older sister. The girls all chatted, and the Mom and I did too. She commented on how tall Biggie was and I pulled him out to stand him beside the 6 year old triplets... he's taller than 2 of them. Then we said our goodbyes and headed off to the restaurant.
The kids got their first experience of eating on a patio and they loved it! I got them cheeseburger like quesadillas so that it wasn't too foreign, but also grabbed one taco for them to try. Biggie wasn't having it, he ate ALL the fries before even trying his cheeseburger thing, but ultimately ate well. Munchie, however, spent the time from sitting down (I brought colouring for while we waited and it worked perfectly) to when the food came out proclaiming that she didn't like tacos at all and didn't want it. I told her that was fine, I was just getting it for her to try. Once it came out, I gave her a bite, and she devoured the whole thing.
She ate half of her cheeseburger thing, and stole some of my loaded fries. This is fantastic, because it means next time we can go and just get her a taco and some of my fries, and give Biggie the cheeseburger meal, and it's actually kind of comparable in cost to if we got them Happy Meals.
As we were coming to the end of the meal, Munchie said her tummy was bugging her a bit (she was most likely full). I asked for the bill and then told Munchie to say thank you when the waitress came back. She looked at me and said "Mommy, my tummy hurts so I'm not available for thank yous right now."
She and Biggie both said thank you so all was well.
Then, since Munchie hadn't seen Hubby all weekend, we took him some food and had a short chat before heading home and getting ready for bed. Munchie got to go downstairs for some tv time. Biggie took a little bit to get settled but he was fine. He woke up once but just needed a bit of a Mommy cuddle in his room before going back to sleep. (Hearing a sleepy 2 year old call out "wheh awe huuuu??" (where are you) just to make sure he's not alone is both heart pulling and adorable.) I stayed up way too late waiting for Hubby who was supposed be done at 10:30, but the tournament ran long and he didn't get home till nearly 2.

Extra chores with heavy lifting during nap time

Biggie Cuddles/Munchie Lifting

Steps 3332

Streak 64
I am very much enjoying my LARGE latte as I get into the stress of my added responsibilities at work.
