On Tuesday, we met my parents and children in Mason City at Music Man Square.
C went to an OPUS Choir Camp. OPUS is an all-state choir. C has auditioned for the past few years but hasn't made it. He would really like to this year, and so we are working hard. When I saw this camp, I thought it couldn't hurt to get a jump start.
He (and M) actually have our OPUS camp next week. M's age group at the Music Man Square was in the morning and I didn't think we could get her there in time since everyone had to drive a lot of hours. So to be clear, I wasn't trying to play favorites with my kids.
It wasn't until nearly the end when I realized it was actually a 2-day camp. Well... we didn't attend the second day since it's 3 and a half hours from home.
While C was off singing, M, Husband, and I did the museum and boyhood home again.
In a true example of her "Iowa Stubborn," this is THE EXACT shirt I wanted to buy her last year, and she flat out REFUSED because there's an emblem on the back of it. I couldn't even make that up.
On Wednesday, I had a string art class. I have been to a lot of string art classes in the past few years, and generally I whip through them. So I invited the fam to come and hang at the library while I did my string art, and then we'd do something.
Well... it was an advanced class.
And even though I was the first person done BY A LOT, it still took the full hour and a half.
My children were famished.
So we stopped at a local burger establishment. Which was not my plan, but sometimes... people just need to eat and we were long past dinner time.
Luckily, I do really love how my string art turned out! From this:
Yesterday, the children went with Husband to work, and they painted a backdrop.
And today is Friday. I have a funeral to work today. Oh, it's the saddest/most beautiful.
T had been sick for a long time, and he passed away on a Saturday. That Monday, the family met with the funeral home, and an hour later his wife, G, had a heart issue and was rushed to the hospital. She continued to have heart issues and never regained consciousness. But the doctors couldn't actually find anything wrong. It was literal broken heart syndrome, and her children removed her from the vent Thursday, and she passed peacefully.
So devastating for their relatives. And yet, so comforting to know how much they loved each other.
And C has a choir rehearsal because he sings on Sunday at a brunch.
And that's what we did on this first week of August.








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