March in Review

Contrary to the saying, March came in like a lamb at our house and out like a lion.  By the end of the month, I felt like was treading water trying to stay afloat.  It's my career choice, tax season always takes it toll, but for whatever reason, this tax season was slow to start, and then the last three weeks were brutal.  I always threaten to retire around March 30th, and this year was no different. Here is the month of March, in picture form.

Mr. Boy insisted on dressing up for Dr. Seuss Day, we made a Green Eggs and Ham Shirt and hat, and realized when we got to school, no one else was dressing up. Mr. Boy wore his jacket on all day, and stashed his hat in his backpack pretty quickly.  I hated seeing his enthusiasm squashed.

We took the kids miniature golfing for the very first time.

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AK had her "Showcamp" performance which is like a dancing vocal choir.  She loved it and is a natural performer, and uses "Jazz Hands" at every opportunity.

We went out for a fancy dinner with the kids, where Mr. Boy begrudgingly ate his dessert.  I was reminded that my kids are being raised by different parents than I was. When I was growing up, my family NEVER ever ordered dessert at restaurants, sugar was evil, so to me it is a big treat, but to him, it's no big deal. 

Mr. Boy decided to take the plunge and cut off his long golden locks...

He loved the steam towel and the massage that came with his haircut.

It took me a few days to adjust to the new cut.  We also celebrated St. Patrick's Day also known as "Mr. Boys Day".  We met his beautiful birthmom on St. Patrick's Day ten years ago, and a few months later she placed this beautiful Irish babe in my arms. I am grateful to her and to birthmoms everywhere for giving me the gift of motherhood.

 

AK-47 finally learned how to ride a bike and has spent hours circling the Chalet in her bike. Living on a hill is a terrible place to try to teach a child to ride a bike, but she mastered it. 

I took the week off during Spring Break and we indulged in all sorts of laziness and fun activities.

We had Frozen Yogurt for Brunch, lounged by the pool, and tried out this new Jumpy contraption.

The kids spent many long afternoons "camping" and playing army man in the hills.   I never tire of the golden light that bathes the hillside at sundown.

One night I slipped away for a girls night out to see one of my favorite bands, "Imagine Dragons".  Thanks to the YES project of last year, I was reminded just how much I love to see live shows. 

We also went with our friends to see the play "Madeline and the Gypsies"  at our favorite little theater.  Miss AK went in costume of course.

Crazy Hair Day arrived at school and AK proclaimed she wanted "Pink Ponies" in her hair.   She is begging for Pinkalicious Permanent Pink Hair these days.  It was also Crazy Sock Day at school and AK, who wears crazy knee high socks daily, decided to wear "regular people's matching socks" that day.  The girl has mastered the art of ironic humor at the age of 7.  Poor Mr. Boy wanted nothing to do with crazy hair or sock day, being that he was still mortified that he was the only one who participated in Dr. Seuss day.  

By the end of the month I had fully retreated into my tax cave where I crunched numbers all day long and daydreamed of summer days spent at my beloved Chalet.