The garden has virtually taken over our lives for the time being. Well, not exactly, but it certainly feels like it. Last week Matt took a couple of "harvest days" to help process the corn and then to make salsa. At least both of those tasks are done now and we'll have lots of salsa and sweet corn to enjoy in the coming months! We've also canned some stewed tomatoes, dried more cherry tomatoes (which Anna literally eats like candy!), dug up the potatoes, picked and frozen more and more zucchini, continued to pick peppers and cucumbers, and harvested our first few pumpkins. Whew! I've been trying to get the girls out of the house in the mornings and tire them out so they take good naps and then I can rush outside and start picking and preserving. So far it's working ;)
Last week it was SO hot and humid that I was stretching my imagination a bit to find some interesting, free, indoor activities for us. So on Thursday morning we checked out the Wisconsin State Capitol. What fun! We made it all the way up to the observation deck in addition to checking out the rotunda, the governor's conference room, and the assembly chamber. On the way out, Anna said "Mom, that was fun! We should come here again with Daddy sometime." She has asked to go to the Capitol at least once a day since we went :)
Sunday the weather finally let up and we were able to turn off the air for the first time in weeks! We went to early church, got home by 9:30, and spent most of the rest of the day outside catching up on some home and yard maintenance, and then took a family bike ride to McDaniel park for a picnic dinner.
Yesterday the girls and I did a "hike" in the morning at Lake Kegonsa State Park. After going about five feet into the shady trail we were surrounded by hundreds of mosquitoes, so we opted for the sunny trail. The girls did surprisingly well with our 3/4 mile hike. Kate rode in the backpack for about half the time, and we stopped often for snacks and to check out the flowers, acorns, butterflies, animal tracks, etc.
On a very different note, Anna has been showing evidence of her budding faith lately. On Friday night there was a beautiful full double rainbow across the field in our back yard. Of her own initiative, she said "Thanks, God, for the beautiful rainbow." Sweet girl.

Then on Sunday morning she was taking a break in her room by herself before lunch. Here's part of the conversation we then had during lunch.
Me: What were you doing in your room?
Anna: Praying.
Me: Oh? What were you praying about?
Anna: I was praying for all the people who don't love Jesus yet.
Me: Well, that's a good thing to pray about.
Matt and I just stared at each other with this this-is-great-but-where-did-she-ever-get-the-idea-to-pray-about-that kind of look.
And yet there's more. Before bed every night we usually read one or two stories from the Bible that Grandma and Grandpa Mischnick gave her. On Sunday night, I was reading the story to her about Jesus' baptism. When I read the part about God's voice coming from the sky, she stopped me and said "But, Mom, Jesus is God. So shouldn't his voice come from the water where He is standing and not from the sky?" Well, I wasn't quite prepared to explain the concept of the Trinity to my three year old, so I kind of fumbled through a general idea that she already knows (how sounds can come from things we may not be able to see). She seemed satisfied.
And then last night after dinner she started asking Matt if I was going to die someday. Where did that come from? So we said that sure, I would, but not for a long time and then I would get to go and live with Jesus in heaven. To which she responded "I'd like to die, too, so that I can live with Jesus and Mommy in heaven." Or something along those lines ... I think I was canning tomatoes at the time and so I didn't catch the whole conversation.
There are certainly some amazing things that are going on in that little brain of hers.
Kate, on the other hand, has a pretty one track mind (me, me, me) and is getting increasingly vocal about everything. Her newest phrase is "my turr!" which means that she REALLY wants to take a turn next with whatever is going on. She also likes to say "Ready!" and run towards a door after we've all put our shoes on to go out. Even though she can tell us a lot of things, she loses all of that ability when she throws a fit. Then we just hear lots of crying, screaming, kicking, and a generally loud and physical tantrum. As we learned early on with Kate, she's just a very intense kid.
Okay, I should probably go and pick something from the garden :)