I've realized, regretfully, that I failed to capture a "Day in the Life" post this past school year, with Cora in first grade and Violet in Ms. Diane's class. Before any more months go by, here is a snapshot of a typical 2014 summer day.
Before Stace leaves for work around 6 a.m. Wednesday, he carries Violet into our bed. She loves snuggling, and was longing to sleep with us the night before. She had been placated with the promise of morning cuddles.
At Genia's house, Violet and I shared a bed while Stace was working in Valencia. Violet loved that, and has been asking to snuggle much more since we came home.

My alarm sounds at 6:30, and I get up around 6:45. Before settling in with my Bible and coffee, I make sure all the doors and windows are open. That's my hot-day morning routine, to try to get in as much cool air as possible.
At 7:30, I try to wake up Cora. At 7:45, I try to wake up Cora. At 8, I try to wake up Cora. At 8:20, Cora is awake, and lies in bed reading for a while.
I make blueberry-pear oatmeal for breakfast. Around 8:30, Violet emerges, and we eat together. Cora isn't ready to come eat yet, and I don't mind. I'm not ready to eat right after I awaken, either.
Around 9, Cora comes out of her room, dressed and ready to play. Chris and David, the neighbor's grandsons, are out front playing, so she joins them. She's folded the clean clothes I put in her room and made her bed, without being asked.
Violet needs a little more convincing to fold her clothes. I overhear Cora encouraging her: "If you do it, you'll be a better swimmer and have more fun at gymnastics."
Violet's not sold on the idea, but eventually gets the job done.
At 9:45, Violet gets dressed and makes her bed, with one blanket. The other is over the chair. Her explanation: "This one's scrabby when I put it on my bed. That means, not being pretty."
I start an exercise video (yes, you read that right; I'm THAT old-school). Cora's back outside, playing monkey-in-the-middle with Chris and David. Violet joins them, briefly, before unhappily coming in, mad at Cora for something or other. She retreats to the playroom with the Legos.
Then, Chris and David come in to play, and Cora makes a jug of ice tea-lemonade from a mix to share. They don't stay long - Toni's taking them to a movie.
While I finish exercising, Cora gets to work scrubbing her bathroom floor. She's been saying she wants to make money, so I offered her the job. When she finishes, she sets to work making an "Out of Order" sign. "I need a little tape to tape up my sign," she says. "I don't want anyone slipping!"

Around 11, I pay Cora for the chores she's completed over the past few weeks. She gets five dimes per chore, with two going into a savings bank, two into her wallet, and one into her giving/charity bank. She then borrows my cell phone to text Daddy - she's enjoyed that this summer.
Soon thereafter, Cora's friend Sophia and her mom Sue come to pick up Cora. She's going to their house for lunch and a little playtime, and then Sue will take them both to summer camp at the Ice Station.

Meanwhile, Violet has decided to paint, using q-tips (cotton buds) to dip into the little paint pots.
"Did you know that pink lightning is the hottest lightning?" Violet asks me. "There really is pink lightning."
Violet likes to preface her statements with, "Did you know that..."
When she's finished, she cleans up the paint, and has fun scrubbing clean the water cup. In this time, I've scrubbed my bathroom floor.
After a quesadilla lunch around 12:30, we get in the car to head to Violet's summer camp at My Gym. Violet and Cora are both enjoying camp this week, from 1 to 4. My Gym and the Ice Station are both near Stacey's work, so he can pick them up on his way home.

After dropoff, I stop at JC Penney's with a $10 coupon. Though I can't find a bathing suit bottom for myself, I do find Stace a work polo shirt for $3 out-of-pocket.
At 3, I head over to the Ice Station to watch Cora and Sophia skate. Cora's been asking me to come and watch, and it's great to see her skills progressing. She's learning to stop better, to spin, and to skate backwards.
Then, I get some groceries on my way home.

Stace picks up the girls, and they stop at Walmart to buy potting soil on their way home. My parents have given us cuttings from their rose bushes, and Stace is hoping to grow them in our yard.
By 5, the girls are in their swimsuits, and we head to their lessons. Cora is in Level Four classes at Meadows Pool, and Violet is in Level Two. Cora is learning advanced strokes and diving techniques, while Violet is learning how to float and swim better.
After swim lessons, we go home and I start dinner, while they rinse off. Then, Stace and the girls fill water balloons for our next event, park fun with Mom2Mom/school friends at Valencia Glen.

Dinner - homemade tuna/veggie patties on French bread - isn't ready until after 6:30, which is when Popsicles at the Park begins. Whoops. Normally, we pick up pizza before this summer's Wednesday night routine. But we're having pizza Thursday night at a birthday pool party, so we didn't want it twice in a row.
After dinner, we get into the car to get to the park. Cora is bringing several of her Beanie Boo animals to play with, so Violet is bringing her pink dolphins (regular size and mini). "I'm bringing Dolphy and Surfs," she tells me. "When I'm older, when I'm 5 1/2, I'll change their names to better names."

We reach the park a bit after 7, and our friends have kindly waited for us for the water balloon fun.
Sara, who came up with the idea for Popsicles at the Park, explained the rules. Not hitting the adults was the main rule, along with picking up all the tiny pieces of balloon when the fun was over.
After the balloons were cleaned up, it was popsicle time. Sara and her husband Tony bring Otter Pops for the whole crowd each week.
At 8:20, we leave Valencia Glen, and 10 minutes later starts the bedtime flurry of vitamins/pajamas/teeth-brushing/reading.
At 8:45, Violet and I read together in her room, while Cora reads in her own room. Recently, she's decided she doesn't want Stace and I to read to her. She'd rather read her longer chapter books on her own. This makes us sad, though we're glad she enjoys reading so much.
Around 9, I kiss Violet
goodnight and go to Cora's room. We discuss the next day, pray, and I tell her it's time to turn
off the light. She's not happy about the end of reading time. Meanwhile, Violet has
gone back to the toilet.
By 9:30, both girls are in bed; within 10 minutes, Cora is asleep, with Violet not long behind her.
After this very pleasant day, good night!