



Last week was one of those funny ones that seem to dawdle along and last and last and last. We had a week of heatwave weather (here, if you need to leave your sweater at home=heatwave) and I think with the sun staying up longer and it taking a few hours to cool the house back down with open patio doors and whirring black iron fans, we just would stay up that much later each night. I've been living off mango everything and iced milky coffees. Finn and Alex have been loving my aversion to using the stove and instead grilling everything in the backyard, they've been experimenting with wild burger toppings (tzatziki, hummus, avocado salsa, artichoke tapenade, etc).
We found a beautiful jade green frog inside our water feature, his jet black eyes could beat the most fierce staring contest competitor. Each morning I've been drinking my morning iced coffee and watching him swim laps back and forth in the ceramic water bowl, after he's got his workout he climbs into the reeds and sits waiting for lost mosquitoes and bees to leap on. For a few days he seemed to have a teeny speckled long legged buddy, but she seems to have left. Finn is the most excited about our new yard mate, I made the mistake of getting a little too close and was sternly told "stop bothering him, he wants privacy". Finn laughs like a maniac when the frog pushes the mercury silver floating balls around, working his pectorals I guess. I'm hoping he stays for the summer and doesn't become a bird's afternoon canape.
This week was a great lesson on friendship and it's restorative powers, how to accept the rewards of friendship and how to (hopefully) return the favor and be a good friend. Getting a lovely letter and beautiful custom correspondence cards from Grace the wonderful, being invited over for a delicious dinner with incredibly good food and wine and even better conversation, lots of catch up calls and checking in texts...and my best friend in the world, my much better half, with all the things he does on a daily basis. From giving Finn his evening bath to picking up closing hour timed tropical smoothie cravings, indulging my love of Twilight and The Real Housewives of New Jersey, telling me no less than ten times hourly that i'm beautiful ( even when i'm hot, sweaty and frazzled), and making me laugh till my stomach aches constantly.
Finn's home today, yesterday after skating lessons he started to have a fever and with a few hours of sweaty brow and complaining of being cold...his fever finally broke. The healing powers of children's tylenol, orange juice slush and being allowed to watch Spiderman from the couch in his underwear with pillows and blankets. I checked on him about a dozen times in the night, sneaking in and feeling his forehead with my wrist, stepping on matchbox cars and trying not to curse, bashing myself on a towering tinker toys skyscraper. Just to be on the safe side, I'm keeping him home from school for the day. An extra few hours of classic Bugs Bunny and Tom and Jerry cartoons, couch snuggles, fruit juice popsicles and readings of Frog and Toad can't hurt.
I was looking at pictures of Tori Spelling's ( don't ask, I can't explain my love for her even if I tried) old house and fell in LOVE with her son Liam's bedroom. Octopus wallpaper( or stencils, I can't tell and I spent way too much time googling "octopus wallpaper" with zero luck)! I am now obsessed with finding out if such a thing exists or was a pricey custom design. How great would octopus walls be for a child's bathroom, i'm going to figure out how to make this happen or make myself crazy trying.