We planned a beach party and it was supposed to be today. It's 66 degrees today and overcast with a chance of rain. Last week it was in the low hundreds and the kid had to wear pants and cowboy boots for horse camp. Apparently I had my weeks switched.
I had to dig back into the back of the closet for the boxes with sweatshirts last night before we went to the movie in the park. We only made it half way through "Brave" before we packed up and went home because we were shivering. I'd like to see the end of "Brave" one of these days. It seemed like a super good movie.
My leg hurts when it gets cold. Like a giant foot cramp hurt. I hope it's not like that all winter.
Jul 22, 2013
Jul 4, 2013
I said to Jack "You gotta wave your arms and yell "Right HERE!"" and he did. He waved his arms and yelled "I RIGHT HERE!" and they threw candy and he picked it up and said "I did it!" followed by a happy candy dance.
Then we saw Grandpa ride by on his motorcycle.
Later, I went to the butcher shop where I ran into the mayor and saw these two stray dogs hanging out waiting for people to drop a package of fine meat on the ground.
A very nice young lady grabbed them and called the dog catchers and then I wondered if I was stuck in a Tom & Jerry cartoon. Maybe I am the lady who's feet are featured in all the episodes... Nope, can't be, I still have a splint on my leg.
Later tonight, we'll go downtown and sit on a blanket and watch fireworks. Ella will soak it all in, Jack will cover his ears and hide his face in my lap. I'm sorta glad that explosions scare him. He's too much of a daredevil to love fireworks without giving me a heart attack.