Don't have a heart attack now, but I'm going to post actual SAME DAY EVENTS, this may never have happened on the blog (and don't expect it to happen again any time soon) but I have a few minutes and I took a few pictures and hopefully I can make this happen before the clock strikes midnight.
This morning, I was completely unprepared for it to be the Fourth of July. We had a party to go to, I had nothing to bring. I'd dragged the bin of decorations out, and done nothing with them. I'd bought no cute matching Old Navy tee shirts, had not a thing pinned on Pinterest, and was pretty much a Fourth of July Flunkie.
But Marc went to play golf, and Maeve took a two hour nap, and the big kids were happy to watch some extra TV. That's really all it takes - one little window of opportunity can really make a difference!
I pulled festive outfits together from what we already owned, slapped a wreath on the front door and ripped out the fake pussy willows in the urns in favor of some fake geraniums (I've given up ever trying to keep anything alive out there - it gets so hot the paint on the front door blisters, there's no way a petunia or pansy could survive it!). My step ladder didn't go high enough to hang the bunting, so instead I tossed it on the pram and wished I had a parade to walk in it was so cute.
And all is right with the world again (save for the fact that the dishwasher never got emptied and the laundry never got folded, and I'm not sure I actually fed anyone lunch?)
I can't tell which of these pics of all four kids is the best (or the worst?) but I was just happy they all looked at the same time. That in itself was a herculean feat!
Here's Maeve, all decked out in the cutest outfit I ever bought from Baby Gap.
With hand me down socks from her big brother Jack.
Oh yes I did save those bad boys for 11 years...they're in perfect shape!!
And did I mention that this perfect outfit from Baby Gap was actually bought circa 2007?
I bought it for my cousin Heather's baby girl Chloe and procrastinated getting it mailed until it was too late and she'd outgrown it.
And then I decided it was so sweet that I was going to save it for the baby girl I was going to have someday (Molly was already two and too big for it.)
I even went back to Baby Gap and bought Molly a matching top when it was on clearance in a much bigger size than she wore so that she would be able to coordinate with my future imaginary baby girl.
Let's just say I have a preeettty strong imagination that somehow seems to work well.
And God is good. ;-)
Her eyelashes are getting so long!
And she did so well sitting in the pram.
She just needs that little bit of support on her back and to the sides and she will contentedly sit for a long while.
She is just the darlingest Liberty Baby ever!
Marc was gone and my tripod went missing, so thank goodness for camera phones that reverse direction so you can take pictures of yourself!
Our neighbors, the Singers, have the best 4th of July party and we've gone for three summers in a row now. While the kids watched TV this morning, I managed to whip up some no-bake oreo cheesecakes. It's really all about the packaging - the recipe is so easy and quick, but the mini cups and spoons (from Party City) are what make it look like a million bucks.
I rounded out the tray with a few storebought nut-free cotton candy cupcakes.
The reason I always make dessert is so that Ben won't feel gypped because he can't eat the desserts on account of his tree nut allergy. The Singers 5 year old Colin is also allergic to nuts, so it's a win-win all around.
So Maeve got to walk in the Baby Bjorn and the desserts got a ride in the pram!
Once we delivered the desserts, she was happy to be back sitting pretty.
The pram came in handy when nap time came let me tell you! It's like a bed on wheels - so much nicer than a car seat on wheels!
She had her favorite blanket and her noise machine and drifted right off to dreamland.
I was always so jealous of friends whose babies would do this, and now I have one!
Meanwhile, the big kids were having a grand old time in the Singer's pool.
After six hours or so it was time to go home and get changed for the nighttime fireworks.
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Maeve went to bed so I stayed home while Marc took the kids back to the party.
I didn't miss the fireworks though!
Finally the kids came home exhausted and ready for bed.
And I am too!
Goodnight blogland, and Happy Fourth of July!