It's starting to heat up! Temps are reaching into the 20's and only dropping to the low teens at night. There for awhile it was dropping down around 0 degrees. And yes that's Fahrenheit. Our poor wood stove can hardly keep up at night.
Yesterday we started our second round of Chickenpox. This round involves Em, Ad, and Soph. From the looks of things Em might be our grand champion with the most spots. She is only a day and a half into it but has more spots than anyone has had at this point. Perhaps she will not get many more, not likely.
They should just be out of the contagious part by Christmas but still have all those awful scabby spots. Poor babies.
Friday afternoon I ran from my room to screams in the living room. Soph was holding her face. As I went to inspect the damage I asked the other two, Si and Ad, how it happened. Soph was jumping on the couch and fell, face first, into the coffee table. All of a sudden Soph blurts out Addey made me. At this her hand came down and the amount of blood shocked me for a moment. I quickly recovered and sent kids to get the usual stuff. I got the blood under control relative fast. And realized she had a nasty gash on the upper corner of her mouth. Now the hard decision, does she need stitches? It was about 4:30 so by the time I got to the town the Clinic would be closed and I’d need to take her to the ER. Combined with the fact that it was on the corner of her mouth, gapping pretty bad and the amount of talking she can do. I wasn’t she I could mend it, so we drove to the hospital. She ended up with two stitches and a couple of shots, and a stuffed bear from the nurse.Not to mention a Happy Meal with a milkshake from me. All better.
Today I found her standing on the edge on the couch preparing for a jump. Yikes, apparently lesson not learned!
Summer is the time of year for science. Well life science anyway, specifically the study of insects and a few amphibians. We currently have two Pacific Tree Frogs, one green and one grey ; two Praying mantis, a boy and a girl; a California Root Boerer, he's a big one and he hisses too; and a Tree Cricket, a very loud "singer." The frogs are going to need to go back to the wild soon. We are feeding them flies but this is becoming a weary task. I’m not sure they are getting enough food either. The Hissing beetle (what some around here call'em) needs to go very soon, he is just plain creepy. A bug should not be that big! The cricket will probably become food for the frogs or more likely the praying mantis. It was fascinating to watch it move his wigs to make the chirping noise. It came in the house uninvited and interrupted our Jerry Lewis movie. We are keeping the praying mantis for a while. I just fed the male a bunch of moths. The female has a grasshopper left from yesterday. I would like to see if the female would lay an egg sack. It would be so intriguing to watch it hatch in the spring. It could be a little creepy too because there could be 20-400 little babies. Then we can let them go in the garden to eat the bad bugs.
Upon seeing a single grape in the parking lot in the middle of a huge oil stain a very cute blond four year old shouted with excitement,
"Look mommy a grape."
"Yes," replied mommy, "but we don't eat things of the ground, remember?"
"I know. And we especially don't eat *food* off the ground, right mom?"
"Uhhh, yah."
What else is she eatting off the ground????