Boy, it almost feels like forever since I have posted anything, but of course it really hasn't been that long. The kiddos had two days of school last week and Eden and I had two days of relative quiet and calm. Even though it happens frequently, I am always amazed how taking one, two or three children out of the mix, changes the dynamic in the house. But on to weekending with Amanda.
We had a nice long weekend:
We took a trip to Boston to see my folks, my cousin and my great aunt. I made some peach cobbler for the occassion. I was so happy Aunt Margaret liked it and took some back home with her. My aunt has been ill off and on so it was wonderful to visit with her
Sunday, we searched for a bike rack
We found a bike rack
Then we searched for a bike for me
We didn't find a bike for me. Bikes can be pretty expensive it seems
I made a countermove against the local roaming cat. You see, I placed some Irene-strewn twigs in one of my raised beds to dissuade him/her from using it as its own deluxe litter box. The nerve of that cat . . . .
I started reading The Backyard Homestead. I am all about doing as much as I can for myself and my family these days (of course without going crazy and using up all of my time). Greg is in doubt, but I am convinced we will produce a sizeable amount of our own produce some day
I worked some more on my Menu Index. I am so excited because I think it might actually work to keep my nerves in check at dinner time
Greg attached the bike rack hitch to the car. Of course we had to make a trip to Harbor Freight to find some obscure tool. I haven't heard so much forgotten 70's Camaro rock in a really long time
Helena sewed a pillow for the squirrels she and Elijah are trying to catch. She thought the squirrel needed a pillow in order to have a good night's rest
I found a store where one can buy peacock feather earrings
We did some basement cleaning
We canned some tomatoes. One lid failed but the others were fine. Luckily I can still freeze and use that bad boy. I have no idea how frozen tomatoes might taste, so I will use it for a future soup
Finally on Sunday night, we had a bonfire and s'mores. I refuse to let summer go; I don't care if five out of the seven people in my house are going to school. So until September 23rd, it's still summer at our house

How was your weekend?
PS: If the back-to-school busyness is harshing your summer mellow like it is mine, then I think I may have some silliness and fun to make you forget about all of those back-to-school forms you still need to fill out-like yesterday. Here's a link to Mr. Cosby. He definitely makes the absurd things of life even funnier.