
Today it is raining cats and dogs...not literally of course, as that would be quite noisy! I do love a good thunderstorm with torrential rain and loud thunder - especially if the kids are down for a nap, my 'chai tea masala' candle is burning and I can just write or read. But I am reminded of the church we visited several Sundays ago....with lots of rain the street becomes a raging river and with torrential rain the first level of the church is flooded....one person's delight may be another's curse. Deep, huh?!?
It's been a quiet week. Routine and nice....I did take Nykolas to Gymrunners at the Gymboree and he was into that much more than the music class....I think he is not quite old enough for the music thing. Although there is some music in the Runners class but climbing and balls and such are also included. The teacher said he was the best in the class! He pushed a big ball up the slide, climbed like a monkey on the equipment, sat under the parachute as the mommies and ya-ya's swished it up and down and picked the cutest girl in class to plant kisses on throughout the hour! I do hope we get over the kissing thing before high school!
Last Sunday, Chad thought it would be fun to drive a bit and see what we could see....honestly I wasn't really in the mood but in an effort to be submissive and generally amiable I agreed. We drove and drove AND (surprise, surprise) got lost. We eventually found our way home with help from a friendly cab driver. Definately an adventure - getting lost in a foreign country with two kiddos in the back getting hungrier and hungrier by the minute. We ended up at a restaurant near our house finishing the evening with a Mongolian meal....Mia, of course, had rice cereal and apple sauce....her meals are ever so boring...poor baby...lucky she doesn't know the difference. All in all it ended up being a good Sunday.