Our last 2 weeks of summer were the WORST. We were supposed to go to Utah. We hadn't been for our "summer trip" yet - which the kids reminded me weekly of all summer. We (I) had decided to go at the end for a few reasons. 1) Katie was having her baby at the end of July, and I wanted to see the baby! 2) We had 2 weeks where we were in between baseball and soccer - so no one would miss any games 3) there was a third reason, but I don't remember it right now - cuz it doesn't really matter, becasue we didn't go.
Jason couldn't come with us to Utah - so it was just me and the kids. I wasn't worried about driving that long - I wasn't feeling TOO pregnant yet. But 2 days before we were supposed to leave I got sick. Like really sick. The kids were also in varying stages of sick. I knew I couldn't drive that long with how sick I was, and I didn't want to get Utah people (especially the baby) sick. So we called off the trip. Which was a blessing because about 4 days later we got LICE!!!!! I won't go deep into the trauma that the lice caused on my emotional well being - but it was the straw that broke the camels back! I felt like the last year had been one trial after another, I could logically see that things just kept getting worse and worse with no real end in sight - but despite all the trials I was handling them just fine. I felt happy and optimistic about our future and was taking everything in stride. When we got the lice it felt like the last year of trials came crashing down and all of the sudden I wasn't fine. I don't know if it was the pregnancy or what but those 5 days I could barley hold it together. I coped by throwing myself into the lice - the one thing, I guess, I felt like I could control - and checked the girls' hair 3 times a day every day. It would take me 1 - 2 hours to do their hair. Just when I thought I got it all - the next check there would be more. We quarantined ourselves for a week and just spent time watching netflix while I checked everyone's hair over and over and over again. Jason was awesome - he put up with my complaining, did all the washing and disinfecting around the house (over and over and over again) and kept the house relatively running. Things definitely got pushed aside and when things were back to "normal" - it took me about 3 days to put our life back together (cleaning, decluttering, shopping, baking etc). I had a lot of blessings that week from my new ministering sister showing up with homemade bread and jam (she didn't know about the lice) and another friend taking out to PF Changs (my FAVORITE) and scheduling a pre-natal massage for me.
Anyways - school started on day 8 of lice - we had had 2 days of clean checks - but I was still not out of panic mode yet. Despite the girls' demands that they wanted their hair a certain way on the first day of school - I insisted that they have their hair in french braids - all three of us wore our hair up for about 2 weeks.
I do have to say that the kids handled it like amazing rock stars. Seriously. Madison, especially, hates having her hair even touched - she screams and cries all. the. time. But we did the special shampoo and I looked through her hair for hours and hours on end over and over again and she almost never complained. The boys never really had lice, but were quarantined by me for a day - but all of their friends' parents knew about the girls and wouldn't let their kids play with my boys - so for the last week of summer all 4 kids mainly just sat around the house and got checked for lice over and over by a crazy mother - and honestly, they never really complained about it. They were awesome!
The first day of school was rough. None of us had the emotional reserves - we were tapped out. For the first time I was SO EXCITED to school to start and not AT ALL sad. I couldn't wait to get these four kids out of my house so I could DEEP CLEAN it and get it organized. I felt bad about not feeling bad - but I needed to get my life back on track after the lice and I just needed everyone out of the house to do that. But as I walked away from dropping them off I started bawling becasue I knew how drained each of them were - and how horrible their last 2 weeks of summer were. Noah was practically having a melt down as he went into the school. I thought "how can I just leave them here?"
I sat on a bench a bawled for a good 10 minutes until my friend saw me and then we chatted for an hour. It was nice. Fortunately when I picked them up from school that afternoon they came bouncing into the car telling me how much they loved school and what a great day it was - EVEN NOAH!!!!
Anyways... here are the first day of school pictures.
Brock: 6th grade. Mrs. Swier. I love that 6th grade is still in elementary school here. He is excited to be the oldest in the school. And he is doing GREAT - this is is best year ever (so far) and has really been giving it his all. I met with his teacher yesterday and it was all positive and it looks like all our hard work form the last 5 years is starting to pay off! I am so proud of him!
Noah: 5th grade. Mrs. Casey. Noah was bummed about his teacher - he wanted the same as Brock last year. But I think Mrs. Casey will be a great fit. He started the year off rough. But every day is getting better and better. He loves science and is really good at it and has enjoyed making his own comics when ever he can.
I just love these 2 brothers. They are SO different and have total different strengths and weaknesses - but they love and support each other through it all. I have hardly ever seen them fight or be ride to each other. They are both kind and gentle with each others feelings and struggles. I hope it always stays that way.
Megan: 3rd grade. Mrs. Edgett. This is our second time with Mrs Edgett (Brock had her in 2nd grade). Megan will THRIVE in her class. She is so organized and on top of it and has clear expectations for her students. Megan thrives in structure. She is great at almost every part of school. She is in 4th grade math, reads like it is her job, has a million friends, follows all the rules, loves art, and stays organized and on top of her homework. She is a breath of fresh air!

At the beginning of July Megan came to me and said, "mom, can I go to the store and pick out a new dress for the first day of school." I know that sounds normal - but for our family it isn't. I have never bought my kids back to school clothes and they have never been to a store and picked out their own clothes before. I didn't even know they knew "first day of school outfit" was a thing. I knew it wouldn't go on forever (me buying clothes at thrift shops or garage sales or getting hand-me-downs from family and friends) - and that ONE DAY they would want to go to a store and pick out clothes - but I was hoping it would last a little longer. But I, of course, said "absolutely". Once Madison heard Megan's plans she wanted in on the action and the three of us went to Target. It was a lot of fun. The girls are old enough to do it all themselves. They picked out a bunch of outfits and we went into the dressing room and I was able to just sit out and they came and modeled their outfits. It was great! These are their new dresses they bought.


Madison: 2nd grade. Mrs. Henley. Megan had Mrs. Henley last year - and honestly, that bugged Maddie - she wanted a DIFFERENT teacher. But Mrs. Henley is wonderful and I think Madison is very happy now that the school year as started. Madison is very bright and a quick learner. She spends most of her days helping the special needs kids (they put them all in her class again becasue they know how good she is with them). I am pretty sure she is bored at school and is not being challenged enough - but the teacher says she will get there - she is still getting to know the kids.

These sisters are not quite the same as the boys - most sister relationships are more complicated than brother relationships. They are good friends - but are definitely their own person and live more parallel lives. They play together well, but definitely fight and argue. The one great thing though is that they have the same friends and so far that hasn't caused problems. Megan does not treat Madison like the "little sister" and she is just another friend in the group - I hope that lasts!
I LOVE these four people and I LOVE that they are all in the same school for one more year (and the last time they will all be in the same school). I know these last 3 years have been my "golden" years. Life has been simple and easy and fun and I honestly feel like I have enjoyed it to it's fullest.
Jason came out to take a picture of us. I love that he took some pictures of us "getting ready" to take the picture.
This is my heart right here.
After school I had them take some pictures in front of the back to school sign. I tried to get one of all of them jumping in the air - it never worked. :(