In April, my husband and I went to the Great Homeschool Convention in Cincinnati. It has been an annual event for us these past few years, often combining visits with friends from our college years. Granted, it used to be closer. At LOT closer.
So why did we go this past year? My parents offered to watch the kids and my husband was going to take an extra day off.
However, plans changed and my husband had to go into work.
Starting a long trip out at 8 a.m. is a whole lot different than starting it out at 5:30 p.m. Vastly different. Especially if bed times are usually 7-7:30 and you rarely leave the house after 6 p.m. due to tired behaviors.
Next year … well, I doubt we will attend a conference at this particular location. 😉
At the end of this past week, we embarked upon a long return trip. The going out part had taken place last weekend, spread across two days as the end destination contained cousins not seen in months. We (adults) decided it best to not get there after the bedtime hour had occurred.
Coming back, however, was a different story. With the lure of our beds awaiting us, we started out at 7 a.m. and arrived home 13+ hours later. It was a long drive, though not nearly as looooonnnnggg as the shorter drive (distance, but not attitude, wise) we took to the Midwest GHC.
And that, dear readers is where I have been this past week and why I suddenly dropped off the face of the earth … or at least the blog.
Between George starting his summer break from public school and Summer (home) School routine, Jack starting Term 3 of AO’s Year 2, and me getting ready for our trip, I had forgotten to schedule posts to occur while we were gone. I apologize.
This upcoming week is a bit calmer, though it contains activities to prepare to move the majority of our belongings to our new home the week after. Gardening wise, I hope to: mow both yards, do some weeding at the new house, and cut down some stray saplings at the rental house.
Before we left to visit family, George helped me do some imperfect gardening – we spread
magnolia marigold seeds from 2014 in the front beds of the new house, covered them over lightly with the mulch, and hoped for rain while we were gone. There were still some weeds growing, some sort of grass, but I decided not to wait till it was “perfect” in order to use the seeds I had in my collection.
If some of the flowers grow, that would be great. If they do not, well, no great loss. As they were gathered 2.5 years ago and stored in standard envelopes in the basement, I would be surprised if any grew. He had fun helping though, so that was worth it.
The flower boxes pictured in this post were outside a restaurant in Cincinnati in April. It was unusually warm at that time, though pansies and dusty miller are fairly common early garden plants. As time goes by, both will increase in size, spilling over the sides and adding great color. They are not overly picky (this was a fairly shaded spot between buildings), and come in a variety of colors.