I know you're too polite to say, "what the #&@*?" and ask where I've gone. And frankly I'm much too tired to tell you the whole story. This week has flown by in a whirlwind of sickness and rain here in Winkler, Manitoba. I took these photos on Tuesday, one of our only nice, sunny days this week (although still too cold for my liking - frost?! really?! already?!).
Luke was rocking out, singing along to Beethoven (how do you do that with no words? Luke can tell you how - you make up your own words, and not like your own collection of English words, but your VERY OWN words ie: redolphindaddyoleo) and dancing on his new big boy bed. Well, it's new to him. Derek's dad actually built it for Derek when Derek was a little boy. We moved it upstairs into Luke's room to get him used to it and to get it out of the way while Derek gets to work on basement renovations.
He's already got a wall up to close off my very own new office. It's lovely, I will get you a photo soon. In the meantime you get pictures of the sunset's ripple reflections on my wall, and the cutest boy in the world singing into...a jump rope.
talk to you soon, hopefully!
laura
Singing in a jump rope- he's come a long way from the removable closet door handles we used to sing into :). Love it! And, love you! Auntie Lis
ReplyDeleteLove the photos! No, you may be silent for a time, but I know that you aren't gone.
ReplyDeleteDonde esta news from Winkler? Miss you all! And, as soon as my car stops costing me money, I look forward to putting money on my phone card and giving you a call. . . I woke up to the phone ringing yesterday morning and jumped out of bed thinking it was Luke, his little voice saying "Hi Auntie Lissa" was in my dreams, but instead it was another one of the fantastic men in my life. . . my Dad calling about car stuff :).
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