Where did this week go? They say time flies when you're having fun but I think it flies faster the older you get.
We have all been very tired lately. I guess it's the hot weather but I think Ezra is also going through a growth spurt. All he wants to do is eat and sleep. And when I say eat, I mean EAT. The kid will eat and eat and eat whatever you stuff in his throat and then he says, "My tummy hurt!" in a really pitiful voice. But he's still ready at the next meal. Usually, he just eats one really good meal per day.
Speaking of eating a lot, I'm hungry ALL DAY LONG. No joke. That's all I want to do!!!
Brad left for Beijing early this morning so we're daddyless until tomorrow evening. They have some carpet issue up there. Seems the dudes are complaining about the smell and getting headaches which is impossible so Brad has to go up and find out the real culprit.
I had to drag the kids out of bed and get them both ready and walk down to the bus stop. This is much easier than it used to be mostly because Ezra will walk all by himself now and b/c Elias will get himself completely ready but we also have an elevator, lol. So we got down to the bus and Ezra and I got on and helped buckle Elias in and get his backpack and breakfast in the proper places. Ezra and I then got off and shortly thereafter, the bus pulled away. Ezra was soooo upset. He buried his head in my legs and just cried and cried and through the hysteria, I mananged to pull out a "ride the bus with Elias." Of course, after I explained that I wasn't going to Elias' school and that Ezra would have to go to school all by himself, Ezra said, "But I want to be with you." And he obviously remembers his bad experience there and is happy with the decision NOT to be on the bus!
I left Ezra with ayi yesterday and went and had my toe- and fingernails painted Grandmother Reed Red. It's one of the first times in my life that my fingernails have all been a good length at the same time so I'm taking advantage of it! I LOVE them!!! (But they were laughing at me in the salon.) I also found out that Chinese women don't do this kind of stuff when they are "as big as" me. But Chinese women rarely leave the house when they're as big as me! Even worse, after the baby is born, they're aren't allowed to bathe or wear make up or ANYTHING for one month. It's like confinement but worse. That's kind of gross. I told Brad he needed to ask his male co-worker how he felt after his wife had the baby.
Anyway, Ezra had a great time with ayi and I'm thinking about paying her a bit more to stay longer a couple of days a week. It is so good for Ezra to get this interaction with her!
Elias and she also went down and picked yao meis after he got home from school. She washed them up and we all eat them up even though they're a bit sour. The guards came over and told her that she couldn't pick them, though, and she said in a very pitiful voice and gave Elias a hug, "But it's for the little foreign child!" and they let her do it!
Yesterday, I closed the screen to our balcony door for the first time because the flies are getting worse and worse. Maggie ran right into it and knocked it loose and it flung open, scaring the crap out of her. So, Ezra and I laughed and laughed at her, especially as we watched her try to build her courage back up to go through the open doorway. I re-enacted Maggie's actions for Elias last night and as soon as I left the room, he ALSO re-enacted the scene except he ran right into the screen and pulled it loose at the top and the bottom! I was so mad at him but luckily, Brad says he can glue it back in and no one will be able to tell. Can't live without superglue and duct tape, so they say.
Also, EARLY the other morning, Maggie came upstairs yowling. This is the yowl that cats use when they've caught an animal and they're proud of themselves and want to show off. I've heard many cats use this on small rodents and birds and even bugs. In my sleep, all I could think of was it had to be a bug that came in through the open window. I figured it was dead already and I didn't need to worry so I just threw a pillow in the yowling direction (missed totally) and told her to be quiet. Worked like a charm. However, when we did get up a couple of hours later, I remembered to go check what she had caught. Know what it was? A HOT DOG! I had left Ezra's hot dog on the table in case he was hungry later and she had "caught" it and was showing off.
She's been an indoor cat TOO long.