Anti-procrastinator that I am, I updated and finalized my course website for my summer section about two months ago (classes start Monday).
Wouldn't you know it? The server crashed and destroyed all the sites for summer courses (and what's more of a concern to me, the fall and winter courses as well, which means I will have to start utterly from scratch next year, a very unpleasant thought). Fortunately, some bits and pieces were cloned over, but I still had to
retype everything to get the formatting to work correctly, since the HTML coding was doing strange and exciting things like not even showing some lines of text in the code but refusing to delete them in rich-text format. Fun fun. It's still sort of
ugly, and I don't like the new server too much, but it works (and if you visited the link, you will probably be ecstatic that you are neither teaching nor taking this seven week writing marathon!--although you also probably can't see most of it without being signed in as a user). Fortunately, my loving husband volunteered to spend his measly amount of free time watching Abigail for an hour and a half before she went to bed so that I could finish it all up. Neil, you rock.
Moving on...I've loved reading about Mary Beth's mouth-watering dinner concoctions, so I decided to post about what I made tonight, since it was super fun to make (and I took a picture, but it didn't really do it justice, so no picture). Anyway, it was "pantry meal night," which is my weekly or biweekly attempt at clearing things out that have been lingering on the shelves of the cabinets or fridge for a bit, so tonight we had spaghetti with a jazzy sauce based on sauteed onions and garlic, to which I tossed in some capers, pepper flakes and sun-dried tomatoes, then finished off the lot with diced tomatoes and tomato sauce. We topped it off with grated Parmesan and parsley, and it was just divine, as were our baby-lettuce-thinnings which we ate as a salad. I admit, most of our pantry nights aren't very exciting, but this one was, which made it fun for all of us.

Today Abigail and I took a loooong walk--are you ready for this?--with no stroller and no carrying, we walked a full mile! (Andrea, we tried to surprise you guys, but you must have been out!) :-) It took us an hour and ten minutes, but it was a lot of fun. Abigail wore this dazzling outfit culled from her dress-ups and insisted on bringing the baby doll that Elise gave her this weekend (and by the way, the marker on the doll's forehead is quite distressing to Abigail. She keeps pointing to it and saying "No color! No-no! No color!"). It actually worked rather nicely having the doll along--Abigail occasionally decides that she is a "big girl" a

nd "no hold hands," but was easily convinced that we should each hold one of the dolly's hands since she was a baby. So the three of us walked along quite happily, with lots of sunshine and time to answer "Wus dis, Mommy? Wus dis?!" questions in great detail, which are now the most frequently heard form of communication around our house.
We rounded off our day with a trip to the doctor's office (for me) where I once again was exceedingly grateful for Abigail's patience and general good nature, since we waited about an hour for a five-minute appointment. Fortunately we had plenty of books and snacks, so we passed the time quite pleasantly; then we went to the library and waited until Neil was done with work so we could all go home together.
I know I say this a lot, but I can't believe how much Abigail is growing and learning, and how curious she is about everything AND how much she listens to my explanations. For example, she doesn't like the lid of the toilet to be up, so she used to drop it from its highest point whenever she saw it open and relish the ear-splitting crash it made. About a week ago, I realized that instead of saying "No! Don't do that!" I needed to explain exactly what it was that I wanted her to do instead, so I bent down and showed her how to "close it softly." We haven't had any open toilets in the intervening week and I had completely forgotten about this little two-minute incident until this morning when she ran into the bathroom and said "Oh! Potty open! I kyozz soffee?" and then proceeded to veeeerry carefully let down the lid, then looked up at me proudly and said "Good job?"
I can't believe I'm blogging about a toilet lid, but I was very impressed with how eager she is to learn and to please me. It's good to remember that the things she does sometimes which drive me crazy are just her way of exploring her world, and she really does try so hard once we've taught her a principle.