What Happens on a Harry Day

Last Friday was our first Harry Day without obligation or plan in quite a while. So I thought I’d document it, Instastyle.

He has been sleeping terribly this week. Up early this morning. Too early. Dark early.

Harry woke up super early that day (like at least an hour before normal), so we let him play on my iPad in our bed. Not a habit I support, but at 5:30 am, my reasoning skills are low.

Because he woke up so early, we were set to get to Target as soon as it opened.

Harry all strapped in and ready for errands. Still happily rearfacing at 21 months:

Off on morning errands. (And still happily RFing at 21 months!) #latergram

(But before we got to the Target, I got a speeding ticket in our neighborhood. Oy vey! The speed limit is 30, and I honestly always thought it was 35. A similar type road [thoroughfare through neighborhood, 2 lanes on each side divided by wide wide berm with sidewalk] in my suburb growing up was 40-45. Texans drive faster than Minnesotans, I guess, so I suppose I come by it honestly.)

We had breakfast in the store’s Starbucks.

Sorry for the impending flood.

There were some cops sitting right next to us, and I tried to not give them the side eye. Ha.

It was so early there they were still stocking and cleaning.

Happy Harry Day.

I needed to pick up some diapers I’d dropped off to have converted to snap closures, but we had at least an hour to kill till All Things Diapers opened at 10 am. So we found a playground we’d never been to before. This kid loves a playground.

#latergram like whoa.

There were a few other kids there, including a little girl about his age. He followed her around and did whatever she did, including crawling through these tunnels.

Harry made some friends at the playground. #latergram

We hit ATD as soon as they opened at 10. They have a consignment area now, and I couldn’t resist this ruffly butt gDiaper cover. Who could?

I also bought a pack of used prefolds. They’re only about $12 for 10 large prefolds. Why did I wait so long to try prefolds? They fit great in our GroVia shells, as well as our BGs. I’m a convert.

A girly cover for my stash, and finally trying prefolds! #latergram #clothdiapers

Harry eats lunch every day at noon; we got home just in time to prep food for him. This is what happened while I made lunch. A friend commented on my Instagram feed that it looked like a “happiness explosion.” Perfectly stated.

This was under my feet while I got Harry's lunch ready.

His lunch:

Annie's Mac & Cheese with edamame and meatballs, and a peach. #toddlermeals

Annie’s Mac & Cheese, (the microwave version is a handy go-to) with edamame and chicken meatballs. Plus a peach. Yum.

Immediately after he eats lunch, Harry goes down for a nap. (I try to mimic his daycare schedule on his days at home.)

When he woke up, we did some chores. We recently painted our bedroom, so I’d moved out all our books and picture frames. He sat on our floor and looked at one of his books while I put things away:

Entertaining himself while I put back our pictures and books that I took out so we could paint.

I often find him sitting somewhere quietly looking at books. It makes my heart sing.

All done!

I like this corner.

We went outside to wait for Aaron to get home. We walked around our neighborhood and looked at a neighbor’s garden. Then we got the mail, and sat on our porch to wait for Aaron.

Waiting for daddy to get home. #latergram

By 5:30 pm, it was dinnertime, and another Harry Day was drawing to a close.

Dinnertime. #latergram

I’m so grateful to have these days with him. They make it all worth it.

 

Remember When I Had a Blog?

There is nothing more meta than bloggers blogging about blogging, but here I go.

Life has a way of happening, whether you blog about it or not, and life has certainly been happening around here.

The same day that Harry got his haircut (two weeks ago already!), he came down with a 103 degree fever, and sadly for us all: Hand, Foot, and Mouth disesase. Oh, it was miserable.

Post-fever bedhead:

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I stayed home with him on Monday, and we snuggled and watched a lot (A LOT) of television:

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By Wednesday, he had blisters on the outside of his mouth.

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And by the weekend I HAD IT. Adults rarely catch HFM, but I do like to be special!

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It was seriously awful. I felt like a monster, what with the throat blisters and all.

And then, because I’m a crazy person, it was time for our garage sale.

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May 2 was our fourth anniversary (what!), and we celebrated by setting up for said garage sale. But at least there were cupcakes!

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I was able to do a little garage sale-ing myself, and got Harry a slide for outside and a Little People barn. Not bad for $16.

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On Saturday, my dad and stepmom came into town for a quick visit. Love how much my dad loves Harry. Harry has some devoted grandpas. Of that there is no doubt.

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I am about a month behind in Project Life, and my house is a disaster. (Truth.) And of course it’s been nothing but crickets around here, this blog where I never blog.

I’ll do better. Maybe by June.

 

Getting the Mail — A Story in Five Parts

Getting the mail
Big boy

Gwtting the mail 3.0

Getting te mail 5.0

 

InstaFriday — January 13

Somehow it’s already Friday night. I am snuggled up in two blankets, because I am fighting a cold, and because Minnesota finally feels like Minnesota this winter.

Last Saturday I told Aaron that all I wanted to do was vacuum … and go to Target by myself. He obliged.

Otherwise we just hung out in our PJs all day. One of my favorite ways to spend a Saturday.

Superbaby! #Saturday

I’ve jumped on the green smoothie bandwagon. They’re pretty good! We’re now using coconut water in them, which helps make them not so thick. I recommend.

On Sunday, Harry had the best seat in the house for football watching:

It was a busy week at work, but luckily, there are also plenty of runs to Caribou Coffee:

And this was my favorite pass from the devotional Jesus Calling this week. Ain’t this the truth?

life rearranged

 

Our Week in Pictures — InstaFriday

Last Friday Harry and I got dressed up and went into Minneapolis for lunch with Aaron and the Santa display at the downtown Macy’s.

This morning, just before heading out on our fun day.

One more, because I like us. #nofilter

My friend Karla and her daughter Greta met up with us. We had lunch in the Skyroom, and then went to see the Big Man.

I have mixed feelings on Santa and have thought about blogging about it, but other (smarter) people have already said it better.

So even though we intend to make sure Harry knows that Santa is pretend and a character, much like Mickey Mouse or the worlds of Hogwarts and Narnia, I still teared up in this moment.

My boy is so gregarious and sweet. He had that Santa and the photographer wrapped around his finger in 5 seconds flat.

On Saturday, I spent the entire day scrapbooking at my friend Tina’s:

I worked on our wedding scrapbook, and it feels so good to have so much of it done now. I thought it would never happen.

On Sunday night, we finally trimmed our tree. It sat bare for more than a week. Which is pretty much on par for us. Sweet Aaron strung all the lights; something I normally do but uffda, I just couldn’t bring myself to do it this years.

Harry, seeing the tree for the first time:

I’m so glad for Fridays.

life rearranged