...even if you've all but stopped blogging, and your faithful readers are left to wonder whether you've perished at the hands of your hangry offspring. Fear not, Faithful Readers! I have returned! (Albeit without apologies. Try to deal.)
There has been a great deal of doctor-going in these parts. Since I'm usually of the "Doctors-only-make-things-worse," mindset, it has been an awkward experience for me. I've been in a boot to rest my miserably swollen anterior tibial tendon for almost two months, and it's not gotten a whole heckuva a lot better. So it's off to the doc for an MRI this week, in addition to the usual bouts of carpool, dishes, and laundry. As for the other doctor-related issue, suffice it to say that all is well. Whew!
Akiva and I had a date this week...went to an Audubon Society event where we met two falconers and their birds. It was amazing for him, as he's developed a keen interest in falconry since he read My Side of the Mountain. For me, it was a little stressful, as I'm not enthusiastic about watching birds of prey gnaw on furry squirrel legs. But I kept my Good Mom hat on, and managed not to chuck my cookies in public.
Would it be vastly inappropriate to throw in some week-old photos that I should have blogged about before this? Esti and I took the kiddos to the park on a blustery spring day and got some pretty good camera action.