We have had sunny early spring weather and also lots of rain, which in the time we have been home, have brought out the crocuses and daffodils, bravely displaying their yellows and purples. A benefit of being home for March. We usually miss these early flowers. Also home in time to help celebrate the March birthdays, Jassy who is 12 and Lachelan who is now 10. Son Travis, he's getting too old to put down his number....:)
Have started a little yard work, mostly just cutting down all the dead stuff from last fall. We're keeping the lawn people doing the grass for awhile until we get a lot of other things caught up. Definitely haven't used some of these muscles in the last seven months. I'm feeling the pain but it's a good pain:)
Have enrolled in a 6 week drawing class in Courtenay and on April 4 Sherry and I start "Sketchbook Skool", an online sketching "klass" being presented by all of our favourite Urban Sketchers, each instructing one class over six weeks.
Then it's Italy on May 16. I am getting very excited when I think about it. But it seems there are so many things going on I don't really think about the actual trip but only about preparing to go. I guess once we get on the airplane it will feel pretty real!
Catching up with family and friends slowly as Bob is still not getting any relief from the sinusitis?, Tinitus that has left him with constant ringing in his left ear and unable to breathe properly for the last three months. At least now we are home the pressure of getting us home is no longer weighing on him and the doctors are doing every test imaginable on him. But to date no one has found any solutions.
One of the benefits of travel, besides all the wonderful experiences and people you meet is the appreciation of home. I feel happy each day to look out over Baynes Sound whether it is raining, blowing, sunny or a combination of all three. This can compete with any desert sunrise we have seen. Love my home.
Stella Story.....while sitting in the truck waiting for Daddy to run into Canadian Tire, Stella asks " where's Daddy going" Meg responds..." He's just running in to get a new jack" . A horrified Stella responds, " we don't need a new "Jack" we already have one. I don't want a new Jack!!!.
A Jack is a Jack is a Jack...car Jack or Brother Jack....the intricacies of our English language can definitely confuse a three year old.