A while back, I'm not sure when because I vaguely remember this, Isaac toilet papered his friend's car. I had gone to bed and he and his buddies grabbed some rolls of toilet paper and went out at midnight to do this. This morning Isaac had an early day at the soccer fields to referee the tournament. He walked out the door and within minutes he came back inside asking if he could borrow the van. I immediately thought his battery was dead due to him leaving his door open or a light on. Nope his buddy had to shred paper for his mother and it all ended up in Isaac's car. His buddy was nice enough to leave 3 large garbage bags stuffed in the car but all the paper was everywhere else. I think it's hilarious. What goes around comes around.
Last year Lona was proactive in doing muds to suds and she really wanted to participate in it again. Job's wrestling team was participating in it so I signed both of them up to run it together. It was a typical west coast day, foggy and overcast. Perfect for slogging through mud and ice water, climbing over obstacles, running through a container of soap suds and then weaving through rope strung through trees before ringing the bell at the finish line. Last year we signed up too late to get shirts this year we signed up at least two weeks prior so they both received a shirt. They ran the heat together and mostly stayed with each other. They waited for each other after the obstacles and then at the end, Job grabbed a big handful of soap suds and smeared it in Lona's face. What a brother. They saw some kids and adults that they knew. Job's bus driver was there on his Segway and was gracious enough to let both Job and Lona try it out. So very kind.
I wasn't even going to go to the fair this year. I bought tickets in advance but when the week came down to it, I really was going to just bag it. The fair is expensive. I often just wander around holding everyone's stuff and we come home and I feel 20 pounds heavier because of all the crap I ate. I love eating that stuff but regret it later. Each year I tell the kids that we aren't going the next year and each year we go. A trend. This year though I really didn't see a good time to go. Mondays are for cleaning and I am desperate to have my house clean once a week. I just know I feel better if I start my week out with a clean house. I'm less wacky. Tuesdays and Thursdays Lona had soccer practice and so we would have needed to leave around 3:30. Wednesdays Job and Isaac ref soccer. That left Friday but both Job and Isaac had a referee job in the next county for the afternoon and evening. Saturday was the Muds to Suds race so when was there time at the fair. We could have Monday but that was also the hottest day of the week and can you imagine toting everything and standing in lines on the hottest day and a mom that is a little wacky? We prefer sanity. Isaac went Tuesday with some friends and came home late. A friend talked me into going on Wednesday but when I looked out Wednesday morning and saw it pouring rain, I thought really want to skip it this year. By 11 am it cleared and actually was the perfect day at the fair. Normaly that fair is hot weather and sunny but here we bring towels to wipe off the seats of the rides. That is just Pacific Coast Style. 6pm and we were 30 minutes away in another town! He arrived with 2 minutes to spare. Phew. The food that is a must at the fair is a Moowhich, a coffee, and pot stickers. The 1 pound of curly fries are great but the pot stickers are the best. The kids mostly rode on the little kid rides and loved it and I was able to catch up and visit with my friend while we waited on benches for the kids. Lona went to the fair again on Friday with another friend of hers and had a wonderful time. In fact that's all she talked about for the next two hours. Apparently her friend's older sister went on many of the rides with them and she thought that was great.
For a while now, I've been secretly thinking of learning to knit socks, just for the sake of doing something creative. My friend Marie is an incredible knitter. She makes the most gorgeous things from baby blankets to scandanavian mitten to warm socks. It's incredible what she can make with a ball of yarn. I asked if she would teach me to make socks too. She was so excited! That's one thing I love about her. She is so willing to share her gifts and time. I put on facebook that we were going to have a "Knit Sock Society" meeting to learn how to knit socks. Kids were invited to play in the pool while we learned and chatted. It feels good to be creative and to be around other people. I got all excited and decorated the house with knitting stuff, bought food for mom's to eat, and bought food for kids to eat. I then found this nice grey almost black yarn and these tiny little size 2 bamboo needles for my socks. We learned a turkish cast-on which I think is so neat. We are working on toe up so that both socks are easier to make the same length. Our next meeting we will learn to turn the heal and then I'll be set to make socks I think. So be ready for Christmas gifts of socks filled with goodies.
We had doctor appointments in Seattle the other day. Job weighs 70 pounds and barely eats. Summer is hard because he's so busy and when he sits down to eat he just starts talking and by the time we are done he's eaten 3 bites and is full. What to do about that? When we went to see our doctor about it, he said that he's fallen off the charts for weight and height and referred us to Children's hospital in Seattle. Good news is that Isaac has to go there for diabetes four times a year. We scheduled Job's appointment and it took almost 4 months to get in to see someone. Luckily we could schedule Isaac's for the same day, same place, but not the same time. I figured we'd do something fun in between appointments. I was thinking the Ride the Duck but we didn't have enough time so we checked out Gas Works Park. It's a great park for the view of Seattle but I thought that it would be a little different, in that there would be a cool playground that was very industrial, with clogs and wheels and such. There is a "play barn" with brightly colored pipes but they can't climb on them, just run around it. The area started of as coal to gas manufacturing plant in 1906 and then later converted to an oil to gas plant. It was abandoned and purchased by Seattle to make it into a park. We spent a couple of hours there, looking around and exploring the 20 acres before making it back to the hospital for our last appointment. Results from Job's labs and x-rays are that he's essentially a 14 year old boy trapped in an 11 year old body. His bone age places him at 11 years old and his growth hormone is the same. He has low white blood cell count that we are following up with his regular doctor. The hormone doctor said that he needs to eat more. How to do that I don't know. I do know that if I eat the amount Job eats, I lose weight.






















































