I woke up Saturday morning, enjoyed a cup of coffee, and then asked my husband what his plans were for the day. He replied, and I quote, "I'd like to vacuum the whole house." You did not read that wrong! It was then that I knew that it was going to be a great day!
You see, I've often explained to Devon that it is a real "turn on" for a woman when a man does housework. In fact, I once saw a humorous book at a gift store called
Porn for Women (Yes, I threw the "p" word out there!), and the book was full of pictures of men mopping floors, dusting, folding laundry... This book confirmed that I wasn't the only woman in the world who
really appreciates help with housework!

Anyway, Devon vacuumed, Joseph helped with dishes, and Lucy followed behind all of us and continued to make messes. Lucy plays "pretend," and we love to watch her. She has a paper doll house with paper dolls, and she is so cute as she walks the dolls through the doors, puts them in their beds, and has them talk to each other. This was a hand-me-down from Aunt Molly, and, Molly, Lucy loves it! Also, she put a baby doll in her booster seat at the table and then prepared a meal for her baby, and then climbed up to feed the baby (I know that this picture doesn't look like she is safe and secure on the table, but I was watching closely!).

Joseph had multiple play-dates with neighborhood kids, so he was in and out of the house, but Devon and I stayed in and were entertained by Lucy
I've had some furniture listed on Craigslist, and a lady and her husband came over on Saturday night to purchase a chair and ottoman. They were so sweet, and they gushed over Lulu (which we've all confirmed is a sure sign of a nice person, right?). While the men were loading the furniture, the woman sat down with me and told me that their daughter has been living with them, so all of their furniture has been blended, but the daughter is moving out in two weeks when she gets married, so now they have to replace the furniture that she is taking with her. THEN she continued on, sharing that their daughter was diagnosed with terminal brain cancer when she was 32, and she was only given 6 months to live. That was 4 years ago, and though the tumor is still in her brain and is growing, she responded really well to chemo and is a fighter. Wow! Okay, but the story gets more amazing! While she has been fighting for her life, she met the man of her dreams! She is getting married to him in two weeks! Wait, it gets better! For a reason not related to her cancer, she was told that she would never be able to have children. Well, the man that she is marrying has 4 sons (ages 3-16)! At this point, I am sitting across from this stranger with tears in my eyes, kind of embarrassed that I can't pull myself together (these darn hormones!), and I cried, "I am a step-mom too!" I was really touched by her story, and I nearly hugged her as she walked out my front door. It is nice to know that my chair and ottoman are going to such nice people!
I'm hoping that this blog helps me overcome my blogger-block-- I just haven't felt inspired to post anything!