So, Carol and George came over on Sunday for dinner and George gave me a stock tutorial. I’ve been watching Mad Money all week, opened up my stock account, started looking over at MorningStar, subscribed to Seeking Alpha, and have two library books I’m reading on the topic. I’ve been doing some mock trades this week and will continue to do so until May when I’m done with school and can commit a little more time to research on companies before I actually start trading. We’ll see how it goes…
We had a really good Family Home Evening on Monday and Cameron gave the lesson on the atonement. He gave the same lesson in church today, so we were his “trial” run. He did a great job and we all felt the Spirit at the end of Touch of the Master’s Hand that he showed for part of his lesson. Cameron did a good job tying the analogy back into our own lives. Tuesday was crazy. I picked up Cameron early from tennis so he could go to his orchestra concert. I came early to help tune the strings and to be a “mock” judge since it was a pre-UIL concert. While the beginners were playing Cameron’s A string broke so I had to fix that, but it kept going out of tune so he didn’t even play. He was really bummed. His new A string was $40! It’s so expensive for new strings… blah. Mike dropped off Errolyn at Activity Days and then took Logan and Emma with him to help with Temple Recommends. I picked up Errolyn after Cameron’s concert and we all got home about the same time.
On Wednesday, I ran errands and then taught a violin sectional at Cameron’s school (although Cameron wasn’t even there because he was on a GT Field Trip). Later, I took Cameron and Errolyn to the dentist and dropped Cameron back off for tennis practice. In the evening I went to the cannery and stocked up on a few things again. On Friday, Errolyn found out she didn’t have any solos in the choir and was sad. I picked her up early from choir so I could pick Cameron up in time to take him to his tennis tournament. He lost both games, but he wasn’t too shaken up about it. Cameron played really well the first game, but his partner did not. During he second game Cameron’s partner did much better, but they still lost. It was a whirlwind month and a half of tennis, but I’m really glad it’s over… too much!
So, Saturday morning was Emma’s preschool sign-up. All three of our kids have gone to this preschool and we really like it so I really wanted Emma to get in. But, because we had to sign-up during open enrollment and there weren’t very many spots left (after people from their church had signed up and current students and siblings had signed up) I was told to come early. I was going to wake up at 2:30am and get in line. I was heading to bed about 8pm on Friday and I asked Mike to drive by on his way home to see if there was a sign-up list on the door. Instead, there were tents set up and people were already in line!! There were numbered chairs, so Mike sat down on chair #6 and called me. I got all of my stuff together and headed down to take the first shift to camp-out in line for the night. The pastor came and said we could move the numbered chairs anywhere on the property and our place in line would still be secure, so most people took their chairs to their cars and went to sleep. I did the same thing but hardly got any sleep. I brought ear plugs, which was the only reason I got any at all. I was supposed to call Mike at 1 or 2pm so he could take the next shift, but I figured I was going to have to sleep half the day anyway when I came home, so one of us probably should be well rested enough to watch the other kids. So, I stayed and camped out all night. And Emma, barely made it into her preschool program, but she got in.
The first person in line was standing outside afterwards (she had started the line at 5:30pm the night before) and I joked with her that she liked it so much she couldn’t leave. Apparently, her family was supposed to pick her up but had obviously slept in and weren’t answering any of their phones. So, I gave her a ride home.
As soon as I got home I crashed hard for a few hours. Mike took Logan to his first baseball practice and Mike said Logan did a really, really good job for never having played before. Logan seems to be good at any sport he tries, so when he’s old enough to “choose” a sport it’ll have to be the one he loves the most. Carol and Grandma came about lunchtime and we took Cameron and Errolyn shopping at Kohls and Bealls. Carol had some really good coupons and she got the kids a ton of clothes and shoes for a really good price. I bought the kids some summer clothes too since they are growing like weeds and all of their clothes are too small.
In the afternoon, we had our family Easter Egg hunt. The kids all had fun, but we still can’t find two of the eggs… I guess we hid them a little too hard. The kids made an indoor Easter Egg hunt for Mike and I which was nice of them. They had coupons in their eggs for “10 minutes of brush your hair,” “We’ll make dinner,” “We’ll do an extra chore,” and things like that. It was cute.
Saturday evening, I went to set up a Swing Dance video in the refreshment room for the Daddy Daughter Sock Hop and make sure the men’s quartet showed up, but I ended up staying to help with refreshments and throw-up duty since a couple of people didn’t show up to help. (Apparently sugary refreshments plus little girls jumping up and down dancing equals a night full of throw up… fun stuff.) The girls had a blast with their Daddy. Emma absolutely loving running around and dancing with all of her little friends. She especially liked dancing up on the stage. Errolyn tried to do karaoke but had trouble finding the starting pitch because the music was so soft. I didn’t come in until half way through the song and I saw Mike jump up to sing with her when she started getting embarrassed. He’s a good Dad. I wish all of the moms could have seen what I saw last night though. All of the girls had so much fun dancing with their Dads and all of the Dads were dancing silly and crazy with their little girls. It made my heart smile to see so many good Dads there and so many girls having the time of their life with their Dad.