the sound of wind whistling in my ears

The finger of "NO!" One in a series of cute shots taken as I cleaned Ben up from an afternoon at the beach. He was in reef shoes and nothin' else :)

The finger of "NO!" One in a series of cute shots taken as I cleaned Ben up from an afternoon at the beach. He was in reef shoes and nothin' else 🙂

So we are enjoying Dad and Marilou (Grandpa and Grammie) here for two weeks and it’s been a whirlwind of fun, and just life being what it is – a bit crazy. Dave has had a big evolution at work all week, and I have been working on the final (really?) galley of the book I’ve edited over the past two years. So we’ve been a bit nuts lately. I noticed today that as I fly around the house doing chores that have been neglected that there’s a whistling sound in my ears I’m moving so fast! I think it’s my earring in my left ear – a hoop – but it’s pretty funny that I move that quickly. No wonder I spaz out frequently when I’m busy and have two stubbed pinky toes this week to prove it. The nail on one of them was bending backwards with every step in my jog around town doing errands with Ben.  Yuck! Ben did a funny face in the bath last night – he did a big tight grin with just lower teeth showing and said “Wook, I’m a skull!” (We’d been out looking at Halloween costumes for Sam. I think Ben is going to be Peter Pan and his little friend Rachel will be TinkerBell. Any idea where I can find green tights for a small child????)

2 Comments

  1. Leslie 28 October, 2010

    I LOVE little bitty nake buns!!! Makes you want more, right?

  2. Leslie 28 October, 2010

    I meant Naked or Nakey. Not just Nake. I watched a really lame show on TV last night, but was drawn to something the character said when they were staring at a little boy. She said looking at him was like looking at the sun. How can anything be so perfect? I agree. I could look at kids for hours. It’s midnight. Im going to bed.

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