Tuesday, July 29, 2025

Sunshine and swimming

The sun was already shining when I opened my eyes a little after 7. Renn followed shortly after at 7:30, happily chatting to herself and rearranging her “stuffies” before calling out, right on cue, at 8 when the sound machine turned pink—“Nana!”


mermaid Renny


her rocker lazy girl chair

Grandpa was already making coffees as we curled up with a few morning books on Big Brown. Ada soon joined us, to Renn's excitement (plus Harley of course). Toast all around—except for Renn, who chose a be-mama (banana) and declared herself a monkey: “Oo oo!” She’s got an imagination that doesn’t quit. Then Ada and Renn discovered the French fry “bread” cutter and entertained themselves making fries.


After breakfast, it was swimsuit time! We all hit the sunshine and splashed in the tub. Renn’s gaining confidence by the day—one or two more tries and she might just start swimming. 



brave girl



Mid-soak, Harley let out a yelp from under the deck—turns out a squad of wasps was building a nest in the cat bales and didn’t appreciate company. One even stung S on the knee! He launched a full counterattack with wasp spray and declared the mission (hopefully) accomplished.


By 10:30, S was off for yet another rodeo prep day. He sure puts in many hours—though apparently, there are guys who log even more hours! Meanwhile, Renn had Ada's help bouncing on to the next toy, as toddlers do.


another rodeo task of the day

Around noon, Aislyn was begging Amanda to come out, so when I texted the invite, they showed up quickly. The next couple hours were full-blown playtime heaven—Ada and Ais catered to Renn’s every whim, even helping her with lunch. When they finally left, she was a little heartbroken. Fingers crossed for another cousin playdate soon!









Minnie Mouse by Ada and Bluey by Aislyn art

Nap came easy at 1 after all the excitement. I launched into toy cleanup, kept the laundry spinning (yay for solar-powered wash days!), and caught up on Saturday’s blog. By 2, I was out picking peas, letting Roo roam, and lightly sanding a custom tabletop that still has sticky spots.

Renn woke sweetly at 2:45, singing and chatting away. After a quick snuggle on Big Brown, I realized a tub butt rinse and full outfit change were in order—good thing it had warmed up enough for butterfly shorts.

Then came the Great Swimsuit Discovery: a whole bag of toddler suits I didn’t even know were hanging on the coat rack! She insisted on carrying the bag herself and made me get a shopping bag to join in her adventures. She insisted on wearing my black flip-flops for a walk, which hilariously do not fit her, but after a slow-motion walk across the deck, she settled on runners for our walk.

That walk was stop-start, complete with repeated hat try-ons, but eventually we met Dada arriving. He vacuumed the car and installed her car seat while I packed her things. By 4, they were off to the city, and just like that, the house fell quiet.


The shopping bag on bended elbow cracks me up, she insisted I carry mine the same way

I jumped into project mode: added raised stencil work to a custom tile, cleaned up my tools, and sanded Sharon’s ruler edges and a coat of grey stain oil on both sides. Drawer fronts and the nightstand top got a grey coat of stain oil too to soften the pull shadows.



Back home, Renn spent lots of Dada snuggle time XOXO



Then it was deep clean mode—every toy away, vacuum humming, and Harley’s dishes scrubbed post-supper. I dug up potatoes—some absolute giant sized ones!—and harvested the first zucchini. Dinner was ready to go alongside pre-done ribs.

S got home by 6:30 after a full day of volunteering (again), but he’s taking tomorrow off for a run to the Hat. B came out to feed, still not well, though she did sneak in a quick ride on Roo before the bugs drove her off.


In Toronto this crews having fun at the concert




To top off the night, S was gifted homemade carrot cake by one of his rodeo buddies (a generous Hutterite fellow), and wow—delicious. We wrapped up with laundry folding, final vacuum swipes, photo uploads, blog posting, and a fresh episode of Untamed. But by 10 p.m., I was ready to sleep —lights off, dreams on.

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