Around Christmas Rebekah, as a class field trip, went to 5 Below to practice money in action. She took her own $5 to buy herself a toy. One of the mom helpers there happened to be her friend's mom, who informed Rebekah that she should be buying someone else a gift. So, Rebekah bought her toy and with the help of her friend's mom, she bought a sleep mask for me. Fortunately I'm somewhat of a good sport, and to prove it:
One evening Rebekah wanted to write books. So, I wrote this one and had her read it to dad.
A while back Don talked me into buying Tilapia from Costco. To that end I learned how to make some pretty amazing fish tacos.
Lately Rebekah's getting pretty professional at eye rolling.
And then there was the time I crashed and burned. At the elementary school pick up line. God decided I needed to be humbled and down I went. One minute I was racing Rebekah - she was winning of course - so I slowed down and pretended I saw something I wanted her to look at, she fell for it, I sprinted off and bam.
Of course I was shaken, but I also knew if I didn't start moving like nothing was wrong Rebekah would freak out. So up I went without really assessing the damage. Once in the car though....
At home I gave myself the once over and made myself a make shift bandaid of which MacGyver would have been proud. I also found out I had a bruise indentation of the keys on my upper thigh, and in the fall I bent the key ring. So I've officially hit super hero status: I can bend metal!
The other hand was pretty messed up too, so for the next few nights I looked like this. However, finally they scared over and I was able to loose the gauze.
The Rebekah got sick, so we had a nice day of playing legos. Seriously legos are so awesome. Look at this mini lego blender.
Rebekah finally decided she wanted to purchase an Elsa doll with her Christmas money. Don and I weren't totally on board. When does one grow out of dolls? Is she going to regret it in a month? However Rebekah made this list of all the reasons she needed an Elsa doll. My favorite: You can never have too many dolls.
And of course, there was Rebekah's Space School.
A cuter teacher I've never seen.
Oh, and just in case you're wondering - after two weeks of healing:
But my pride may never truly heal.