Even if the temperatures have been in the high 80s this past week, it's impossible to deny that fall has arrived. The colors have been absolutely gorgeous in one of the neighborhoods where I walk dogs.
While the colors have been fabulous, and the weather perfect for long days outside, we've actually spent a big chunk of the week at home because of illness. Peanut and I both came down with some sort of stomach bug last weekend, and while the worst of it was over within 36 hours, it just lingered all week. I could tell Peanut wasn't quite well, despite his denial that anything was wrong, because his crankiness stayed at the sick level for several days. And as for me, I just couldn't shake the queasiness and stomach upset. The couple days I tried, and thought I could just push through at full speed, I ended up getting sick again that evening/next morning.
It really derailed all our plans for this week. I had decided we were going to try a 6-8 weeks on/1+ weeks off schedule this year so I could have built-in planning time, as well as a week to catch up on household, family, and personal chores that are hard to squeeze into our busy schedule. I suppose it was better to miss out on the "break" than a week of school, but I'm now left trying to cram as many of the "To Dos" into the next few weeks as I can. Some can wait, or just not happen (the linen closet mess will still be there whenever I get to it), but some things have to happen now (our weather isn't going to stay hot forever and I've got a couple boys who have outgrown all their pants.)
So what did we do all week?
The boys fully immersed themselves in Harry Potter. Bug spent hours rereading the 4th book, while Peanut started listening to the audio version of the 1st book (he's my only kid who's willing to listen to the awesomeness that is Jim Dale reading these--the other two insist that it will ruin the voices as they hear them in their heads. I'm glad that I will have years with Peanut that we can listen to these books on repeat.)

Over the course of a couple days, they watched the first two movies, and then built Hogwarts out of blocks. And Peanut has run into my room about 117 times exclaiming, "Remember when Harry did [insert a 30 second description of some event from the 1st two books]? Wasn't that awesome?!" To say he's obsessed would be an understatement. He told Daddy-o at bedtime the other night, "It's all I can think about." That's pretty much the truth. He's determined that when his 11th birthday comes around, he will be getting a letter and leaving us for Hogwarts (and he's not even a little bit sad at the thought--the adventure is calling his name in a big way!)
As much as I would have benefited from staying in bed all week, we did have a few things that I didn't have a choice about. Because no one was actively sick by Tuesday, we still carried on with art classes, piano lesson, swim lesson, and park day.
Tuesday was a busy day for Bug, and I could tell he was feeling wiped out by the end of it (and that was my first relapse--pushed myself to do too much that day.)
Thursday was science classes, all day. Luckily, I felt better that morning than I had all week. Didn't feel so hot the next morning, but I made it through the classes.
I had some dog walks scheduled, and I kept thinking I was well enough to handle this, so I went ahead and did them all. By Friday, the time outside was welcomed by the boys.
We also had a meeting with our Education Specialist from the charter school, so that meant a trip to the library (and new reading material which we all needed by then!)
And then, Friday evening was Bug's birthday party. Luckily, it was not a planning-intensive party, or there is no way I could have pulled it off with the week we had. But a quick trip to Costco for the pumpkin pie and a few items for dinner, and a quick pick up at home, and we were good to go. The kids played Life while I fixed dinner, and then we ate quickly and headed out
to the corn maze! We haven't really done a lot of fall-themed parties for this boy, and I'm not sure why because this was such a fun, easy party. Kind of the pool party equivalent for summer birthdays. Just add food and you've got a party.
The teen/tween crowd all ditched us, and apparently had a fabulous time scaring each other, and other people as they ran through the maze over and over. Daddy-o and I stuck with Peanut and his friend who came along.
I couldn't get any non-blurry pictures, but these two had a lot of fun in the maze, figuring out where we were on the map, and answering the clues to get hints which way to go.
Back at the house, we finished the night with pumpkin pie.
It was a fun way to end a week that was dragging on. I had another bad morning after our busy day Friday. As much as I wanted to get things done to make up for the lack of productivity this week, I've listened to my body and decided Saturday and Sunday were both going to be rest days. I'm hoping that this will be the healing that my body needed and I'll be ready to hit the ground running tomorrow. We've got too many things to do to spend another week lying around.