I remember when I was graduating from high school my good friend used that word in my title as part of her salutatorian speech. I'd never heard it before and had to look it up. Her speech was way better than mine, which was pretty lousy. I'm very grateful I've improved my public speaking skills since then because the memories kind of make me shudder. lol
Anyway, this has been quite the week with lots of strange things befalling us. Here's to looking at the bright side of some rough days.
Genevieve came down with a crazy fever that lasted for two days. We thought it was her two-year molars coming in as she kept acting like her mouth was bothering her. Then a day later she came down with hives all over her entire body. I took her to the doctor and they really didn't know what it was except that it was viral and they had seen a streak of this kind of thing last year around the same time and it just went away after a few days. So looking on the bright side, she didn't have strep throat. The hives weren't itchy. They looked terrible and were literally all over her body, but after a few days and some benadryl to help along the process, today she doesn't even look like she ever had them.
Spencer also came down with a fever for a couple days this week. However, he didn't get the hives and he is also just fine today.
Aaron so far hasn't picked up the fever or hives. Hallelujah!
Genevieve spent the entire week attached to my hip. All she wanted to do was be held and specifically by me, which is highly unlike her. She's a daddy's girl, so I was a little thrown when she didn't want him at all. She didn't even like it when I was holding Aaron. That was rough since I kind of have to hold him a lot, but we made it through and I got some unusual Genevieve cuddling time, which was super nice.

My ward is unusually slim on musical talent. Well specifically organ talent. There are definitely people who play the piano, but they invariably are in leadership callings so they are needed elsewhere with other skills. Case in point, we have two organists. One is also a nursery leader. The other is a member of our bishopric. Both happened to be out of town this week, so they asked me to sub. I didn't hesitate to accept the request, particularly since if I couldn't I think we would have had to have someone play the piano instead. I don't think there's a single other person that plays. Accepting it though meant I had to practice some night this week and also that Bill would have to juggle three kids and no me during a big chunk of sacrament meeting. As expected it was a little crazy. I felt super rusty when I practiced Wednesday, but it came back nicely as I played prelude this morning. That was great. The actual playing went fine and I got several compliments, and also just comments that no one had known I played and that was cool. I kind of think a lot people are just impressed if you can make some semblance of music on an organ because it is an intimidating instrument that I can't say I play fantastically well, but I can get through a hymn and that'll do for now. I always appreciate a compliment, even if I don't always feel it is deserved. I'll take positive feedback any day. :) The kids struggled while I was on the stand and Bill definitely had his hands full. Turns out the acoustics are remarkably good in our chapel and I could hear every time they said "I want Mommy" or similar things, which was about a hundred times before I was done. lol. It's nice to be loved I guess. I'll appreciate the day that my being 30 feet away doesn't mean crying and sadness, but today it was just nice that Bill could take care of them and I could fulfill my assignment.

Some women like to wait awhile before they get back into things after they've had a baby. I usually take a week or two off, but then I'm ready to get back to normal life, or the new normal I should say. It helps that I generally have pretty big babies so I'm less worried about their hardiness. So I missed a couple Sundays after Aaron was born, but then headed back to church a couple weeks ago. As my mom always says, once you come back you'll get put right to work. That's very true this time around what with playing the organ and also I got asked to spearhead our ward back-to-school social at the end of the month. It will be super easy to plan as it is much the same as last year's. Mostly I'll just coordinate food. I did feel a tad overwhelmed when the bishopric member asked me to do both of those assignments at the same time, but really it's totally doable. I appreciate being needed. There are lots of people in our ward, but sometimes it feels like they need more hands to do all the work. I'm happy to have my skills utilized. I like being involved, especially since I spend so much time at home at this point in my life, and even more so now that Aaron is here. For the next year before Spencer starts preschool I will have all three kids home with me. I'm sure it is going to be crazy at times, but things will change a lot once Spencer starts school and then Genevieve the following year, so I'll just soak up all the kid time now and enjoy them while I've got them all to myself.

So anyway, it was quite the week. Bill's parents are going to be here this next week visiting and we'll even get a short visit from Bill's brother and wife, which is fantastic. We're taking advantage of them all being here to bless Aaron, so that will be nice. We're slowly getting used to our new normal with three kids and it's a good place to be. Oh, and in others Aaron is balding. It's awesome. Old man Aaron!