I have to be honest. I took the end of summer hard this year. After so much amazing summer travel, it was a little depressing to just be home – with laundry to do and dishes to wash and all the humdrum everyday-ness of it all. And if I’m being really honest, I’ll tell you that nothing lately has really seemed to go smoothly, none of it has been easy. We have totally over scheduled, and even though we swore we would never be that family, I find that our week is a blur of lessons and activities and everything is happening in a rush. And the homework! Ugh. There are simply not enough hours in the day.
But slowly, slowly we are settling into a routine again.
Lola Gray has finally started swim lessons, something she has asked to do for years but I never got my act together in time. Twice a week now we head to the local aquatic center for lessons, and each time I am blown away by her determination. She wants this and is determined that after a year of lessons she will be good enough to join the swim team. She’s my little fish, but she is having to work very hard at this – and she is very hard on herself when she struggles. My heart aches for her each time she gets frustrated, but I keep telling myself she is going to overcome these little obstacles and will be so much stronger for them in the long run.
Lo has also started taking piano lessons at school on Saturday mornings. Raymond is going with her, and learning along side her. I love that they will have this Daddy-daughter time together, and I love that now there is even more music in the house.
Fletcher, meanwhile, will not put the violin down. Every time he walks through the living room, he picks it up and fiddles for a while. I actually find myself telling him to put. it. down multiple times a day, which I never thought would happen! I feel like we are walking a fine line, trying to encourage him to practice and improve but not pushing too hard. I want this to be his choice, his passion leading the way. So far, so good. Orchestra has started again, and while he was less than thrilled about the early Saturday mornings, I really think he is happy to be back at it.
So, summer is really over and it’s time for me to accept it. October is right around the corner, and with it will come cooler weather. By then, hopefully, we will all be in the full swing of Fall, ready for pumpkin patches and apple butter, evening picnics in the park and trick-or-treating with friends.