
We are all finally settling into our new routines this year. I knew it was going to be a challenge and still is, but we are smack dab in the middle of busy and still treading water. At times I just want to curl up in my bed and refuse to get up, but that will never happen I know until Nolan is out of the house.
Garrett is in the middle of football season. They just lost to L.P. last night (first time in 8 years) and it has been a rough day for him getting over football drama.
Austin and Avery are loving kindergarten and their teacher Mr. K. He has been really good for them. They come home every week with new songs and things that they have learned. We get invited to lots of parties with other students. It is cool to make new friends and meet new people. School has definately added more busy-ness, more excitement, more trials, and more memories to our family.
Avery has turned into our little writer. Rarely do I see her now without and pencil, crayon, magnedoodle, or other writing utensil in her hand. She writes stories, colors and draws all of the time.
Austin is still our little sports nut. He loves soccer. He has a great coach and a great team this season. He was so disappointed today when his game was cancelled because of rain. Austin is enjoying school, but is not taking up writing like Avery. He is very social I hear and is in the middle of whatever is the most interesting at the time. Austin came home this week with a card in his backpack from a girl in his class. It was an apology card that said that she was sorry for hitting Austin at school. She hit him in the face because Austin was trying to get her to follow directions in class. Poor kid. We have been drilling him since he was 2 or 3 about how important it is to listen and follow directions. I guess it has sunk in a little. Another one of Austin's favorite things to do is ride his bike. Right when we get home, he gets out of the car, puts on his helmet, and jumps on his bike. All boy.
Nolan is enjoying flying solo at Sharon's. They tell me he is a different person when his siblings are not around. I believe it. Without them, there is no reason to fight for attention. Nolan has been my buddy this fall. Him and I have the most time in the car together and spend our time hauling the twins around to soccer, school, parties, and field trips. He is as tired of it as I am. He is feeling a little cheated because he has had nothing of his own to do since August. He has been begging to get back to gymnastics, practice soccer with Austin and other things. We finally got him signed up for a one day basketball camp he could do with his brother and he has been so excited about it. They get to go tomorrow.
Me, I am a tired, over worked, over irritated, under rested wife, mother, teacher, housekeeper, cook, taxi driver, amoung other things I can't put into words. It has been a very hard fall for me. My house is never even close to clean, I haven't gotten a break in who knows when. Why anyone would want to be within yards of me is beyond my understanding. I am trying my best to have patience and have a good attitude, but I just can not wait for football and soccer season to be over. Then maybe I can feel a little bit closer to normal. Maybe.
So since we have been so busy and me so happy, I haven't gotten a lot of pics lately, but here are a few highlights of the fall season.
Grami, Grandpa, Dennis, Briley, the kids and Garrett and I made it to the Gridley Fair this year. We all had a great time. We rode the ponies, rode the nasty rides, ate good food, and loved playing on the tractors. woohoo

The boy at the bottom of the picture (above) is just some random kid whose parents were not polite enough to get him out of the way. I hate that.