We certainly had an eventful week. It wasn't the best week we've ever had, but the blessings always outweigh the "bad." God is so good to us!
Jeremy took a trip to Colorado for work Monday through Thursday. His flying experience on the way out wasn't his favorite, but thankfully, he did get there and back safely. We sure did miss him while he was gone!! Every time he travels (which is not very often, really), I am reminded how truly thankful I am that he doesn't have to travel and be away regularly.
Jeremy got home from Colorado about 12:30 a.m. Thursday night, and left around 12:30 p.m. on Friday for Indiana. He was able to go to Daniel and Jane's wedding, which he reports was quite nice. We wish them the best!
Annah loved her week at Camp Enrichment! In fact, we are thinking of sending her for the second session too. She learned a lot, and really likes her teachers too. Annah has been working on phonics some lately, and she is doing pretty well. This week, she also learned how to write a capital letter "A." So, now we have chalk A's all over our front porch and sidewalk!
Sylvia really changed a lot this week, it seemed. Maybe it was Daddy being away, or all the one-on-one time she got with Mommy while Annah was at camp? She is really trying hard to use words more to communicate. And, she just seemed to look a little "older" to us after this week too. She's heading more towards that toddler look. She is a fun and ornery little girl!
We got to see our friend Pete while he was in town this week. We met him at Tobin's Pizza for supper on Wednesday, which was so nice!
As usual with my pregnancies, I have become very clumsy. In fact, I took 2 nasty falls this week. Friday, I tripped and was unable to catch myself. I landed on my front, banging up my knee and hip and scraping my ankle. I must have landed partially on my belly, because it hurt quite a bit once I stood up. I was holding Annah's hand at the time, so she went flying down with me. She was alright, but her first concern was that I had fallen on the baby. I went home and laid down until I felt the baby move a few times. It has been moving just like normal since, so I think the worst part of the fall was how much it scared me.
Yesterday, I was trying to stop Sylvia from climbing the stairs by herself. She had gone up about 6 or so, so I went up and got her down. Then I proceeded to fall off about the 3rd step from the bottom while holding her. I banged up my other leg, and bruised my pride. Sylvia was fine. I've been incredibly weepy this week too, so I sat at the bottom of the stairs and cried for about 5 minutes, but it was mostly unrelated to the fall--or anything at all, really. Apparently, the hormones are running over this week!
We discovered mold in our basement this week too. We got a dehumidifier, and Jeremy is working on cleaning up the mold right now.