1. Once again, I’m thankful for my local library. Philip had a great time there last Saturday with the monthly “make and take” craft project. I’m not very crafty, so it’s great that Philip has a place where he can get creative (and practice his finer motor skills, too).
2. I’m thankful that we finished the living room/dining room/entry way paint project.
3. I’m thankful that we have NOT finished painting Philip’s room since he decided to draw on the walls with markers this week. Pictures to be featured in my Sunday Slideshow.
4. I’m thankful that the fuel price had not increased at our local gas station on Monday morning since I had to drive in the opposite direction of work in the hopes that it was still ten cents cheaper than everywhere else. It was! After topping off the tank, I took a different route to work for a change of scenery and didn’t get lost.
5. I’m thankful that we had enough leftover Valentine’s Day cards from the past two years so that I didn’t have to buy new ones to send to Philip’s preschool. I think if we hadn’t exactly the amount needed I would have had Philip make his own. That kid just loves to draw.
6. Peter called me Thursday afternoon to report that we had no electricity due to some downed power lines. I’m thankful that the power came back on before it got dark. Our house only runs on electric, so we would not have had lights or heat otherwise.
7. In a related note, I’m thankful the weather wasn’t too cold when the power went out. The house started to get chilly, but not as bad as it would have been during the polar vortex. And things would have been worse if Winter Storm Pax had been visiting us.
8. I’m thankful for the autism advocates who organized the “Love Not Fear” flash blog on Valentine’s Day. It is bloggers like these that have helped me learn to accept Philip for who he is.
9. I’m thankful I have been summoned for jury duty next week. I’ve never had the chance to serve before, so I look forward to fulfilling my civic duty. I’m always saying I don’t get out much . . .
10. I’m thankful that the “thunk clunk” that startled Peter and me awake at 5:06 am on Thursday was the sound of the suction cup breaking lose from the shower wall and the soap dish and bar of Irish Spring tumbling to the floor and not someone breaking into our house or a crash caused by Philip carousing in the night. I’ll admit it, though: Philip was our first suspect.
A “thunk clunk” from the bathroom is a horrifying sound in my book. We have trouble keeping a shower rod up. I know we should just buy the screw in kind, but the idea of drilling into tile is so unappealing.
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I really couldn’t fall back asleep not knowing what made the noise. I wanted to blame the dog, but he was sound asleep, too. Jerk.
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Owwww things which go “thunk” in the night are discomfitting! Glad it was only the soap.
Congrats on finishing the painting, and whooop for timing that you didn’t do Philip’s room yet! My Neff is a great one for colouring on his arms, his belly and his sister…
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Philip can be a compulsive drawer at times. He is definitely no a coloring kick as of late.
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We have had crayons and marker drawings here, too. Thankfully they were able to be cleaned for the most part, but guess it is a rite of passage for kids. I know I did it too as a child, so as my mom says, “What goes around comes around!” But seriously, glad you had a wonderful weekend and here is to an even better weekend now!! 🙂
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Hope you had a great weekend!
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Whoot on renos. My kitchen is demolished and I’m washing my dishes in the laundry tub. Oh and I cook the best meals that come from the box now. Yes I am.
That is my worst nightmare. The power going out. It has been bitterly cold here. Very. Cold
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Oh my. A demolished kitchen doesn’t sound like fun.
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Your painting supervisor is adorable! I assume you have discovered the marvels of the Mr. Clean Magic Eraser when you have a little artist in the house….
Power outages are never good, even in pleasant weather, as they force us to fix all our clocks. First world problem, huh?!
Jury duty will be an…experience. It will make you hope you never need a “jury of your own peers”, because you’re going to take one look at the jury pool and say, “These aren’t MY peers!” Look forward to hearing about your experience.
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Believe it or not, I haven’t tried the Mr. Clean eraser yet. Hubby tried soap and water to no avail.
I’m hoping that jury duty will be painless. Or painful enough to produce good blog fodder!
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I want to come over and color with Philip, art has no boundaries!
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Philip loves having coloring partners. I always rope my nieces into that.
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~laughing~
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I’m with Dyanne (metaphorically speaking, of course), in that the jury duty adventure is one that… can be interesting! (especially the first time), and a real life courtroom can be interesting (I liken it an operating room, but dry).
good luck with that…
Judges have no sense of humor, btw… lol
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I guess will find out in the morning how my courtroom experience will compare to yours and Dyanne’s.
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I hope you have better luck than I did. I was on a jury trial for almost 3 weeks. About microwave popcorn.
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Hi! from one mom of special needs kids to another–YOU ARE AWESOME
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Thanks! Right back at ya!
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You have quite the little artist! When you do paint his bedroom, you might as well let him start by painting (in the new color) on his wall. My dad did that when I was little, and my siblings and I thought it was so cool that we got to paint a dinosaur on the wall! As soon as we took a photo, it got painted over, but it was sure fun!
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I love this idea. Of course, hubby doesn’t even let ME paint, so we’ll have to see if he lets our son try his hand.
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I LOVE KRISTI’S IDEA! Although I was a lot like Phillip and painted my arms, legs clothing….so it could rapidly turn into a bath and laundry project!
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Thanks for the warning!
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It is so nice when children out grow the drawing on the bedroom walls …. memories 🙂
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Yesterday, I found him drawing on a light bulb he pulled out of the trash can. I didn’t know where to begin with correcting that one.
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Sounds like you had a great Valentines. I was in co-charge of my son’s party at school and the snow cancelled the whole thing. And love your new paint. I’m setting up a room to write in and I want to paint it — but it’s now bright red. That will require a lot of paint.
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The rest of the rooms in our house are very dark colors, so we plan on repainting them the same color instead of trying anything new.
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Wha-hooo to the paint project being finished (except for in Philip’s room) and that the clunk was not the horrible scary kind (although I’m sure it was horrible and scary until you realized that it was soap and such because yikes). I haven’t seen the Valentine’s flash mob! I’m going to check it out now and thank you for sharing it!
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The house was rattling with the wind and creaking from the cold last night, so I was feeling jumpy again.
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OH! It’s a flash BLOG! How cool!!!
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Oh, I love my local library too! I used to go there all the time when my kids were younger but then we sort of phased out, but now that I have real readers, I’m back there all the time and I love. The librarians are so helpful and I leave with wonderful recommendations. I’ve also started borrowing movies there. Books everywhere you turn. And quiet… I love it!!!
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I’m now up to three library cards. I’ll probably ditch the one from the city we just moved out of, but I’ll still take Philip there for special events.
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I am SO uncrafty…thankfully both the boys followed in my footsteps so didn’t have to go too far out of my comfort zone. Haha!
Philip is very artistic and so stinking adorable (lucky for him). 😉
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Have you considered painting a portion of your son’s room with the chalkboard paint? So wish it had existed when my kids were little!
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Yes, I have. But then I worry if he’ll appreciate the difference between the parts of the wall he can draw on and the parts that he can’t.
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Those mysterious sounds from the bathroom always get me. Although, in my world, they often happen in the middle of the night when it’s the scariest.
Big ol’ list of thankfuls here, sounds like you had a great week.
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