I’m heading out in a few minutes to pick up all five of my kiddos after their week with cousins.
Yes – all five. All week.
I had a 8 days at home without kids.
I’m still in awe of the wonder of it.
Jan’s dad and 2 brothers took all the guy cousins on a three day canoe trip into the Superior National Forest.
That’s 11 Shervheim men aged 10 – 81 for three days camping in the wilderness. They loved it.
Meanwhile the girls all stayed back at the cabins with the aunts and Nana and yes- they loved it, too.
On the way home they spent a few days in the Twin Cities.
I loved getting daily Facebook updates on their activities – but had to laugh when Dagmar posted this on my wall,
” You don’t update your status very often. Does nothing exciting happen without us there?”
Exciting? Define exciting.
While the kids were canoeing, exploring the wilderness and the Twin Cities, learning front flips, and making homemade pizza with Aunt Karen… I was on vacation.
I only used my china plates.
I read 2 entire books.
I did one teeny load of laundry every day.
It took me less than 10 minutes to do the dishes after a meal.
I had long talks with the Lord.
I ate out twice with my husband and had a special lunch with a dear friend.
Sometimes I listened to music as loud as I wanted; other times I relished the sound of silence.
I watched the Walton’s every day at lunch and enjoyed a leisurely, quiet meal with my husband every night at supper.
It was a sweet time – a peaceful oasis in the midst of a crazy summer.
Exciting? Well – maybe not by my children’s definition.
Needed and cherished? Oh yes!
But all vacations must end – and I can’t wait to hear about all their adventures!
This house is ready for some laughter.
A special thanks to my brother-in-law Lee for the pictures and hosting my kiddos!