Thursday, June 7, 2012

George and the Appliances

William George's favorite items of interest include the kitchen appliances.  They are at (his) eye level, they do all kinds of zippy things, and they sometimes make noise and/or have lights. 

Recently, George used the oven as a mirror and had some fun with his reflection.



He bestowed his highest compliment -- a kiss!




"Uhm, don't tell anyone I kissed the oven, ok?"


I won't tell a soul.

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Splash Pad Party

Recently, the preschool choir had its end-of-school year party.  The venue?  The splash pad. 

We baked three dozen sugar cookies, grabbed our beach towels and hopped in the car.  The girls played with their friends, splashed, and then made their way to the playground.  In the meantime, Skip got caught in a heated game of dodge ball, from which he sustained injury (a nasty lower leg abrasion) while making the catch of the night. 







Tuesday, June 5, 2012

Snapseed App

I just discovered (via Blurbomat) that Nik software is giving away the Snapseed for iOS (iPhone and iPad users).  Since I love to try out new photo editing tools but prefer not to invest in a purchase until I know whether or not I will like them, I am totally on this.

This software is free until June 7th... so hurry!

The Possibilities Are Endless



Although we are only at the start of our summer break, we have established a habit of walking through the neighborhood after dinner each night.  William George strolls through the neighborhood, and the girls run about wildly.  One night last week, we were anticipating some thunderstorms so I needed to complete a couple of storm readiness tasks, like move the furniture on the front porch.  Instead of our walk, the girls and George watched a video.  Watching a video is a rarity, especially in the summer when there is sunshine to enjoy, so Gracie's proclamation during the selection process was funny to me. 

"We can watch Dora... or Max and Ruby... or Gigi... or Strawberry Shortcake!  When mommy is busy, we can watch whatever we want!!!" 

Doesn't that conjure up images of me flipping through magazines while all three children are parked in front of the television?  But then she indicted her grandparents as well. 

"When we're at Poppa and Gran's, we can do whatever we want!  WHATEVER we WANT!" 

Disclaimer:  She is delusional on both points, but I let her enjoy her moment.

Clothing for Boys


Via RalphLauren.com
Throughout the girls' babyhood, toddlerhood, preschool years and to the present, I have enjoyed putting together their clothing probably more than I should.  There are so many options, and having an outfit or look not work is almost impossible.  During this time, whenever a mom of boys would complain about limited choices or that there simply are not cute or attractive clothing options, I would sympathize.  "Poor thing," I would think to myself. 

Imagine my surprise when I realized that putting together William George's wardrobe is equally fun and rewarding.  Options are less readily available, and that means special occasions can be challenging.  However, with some determination, the results are equally stunning.  For example, blogger Sarah James has perfected the look for her son here

The trick for me has been developing discernment.  There are thousands of options at all price points for girls, but you have to be more careful with boys' clothing since there simply isn't as much selection.  I am still carefully picking up the tricks and tips for dressing boys, but it isn't nearly as daunting as I had imagined.

Monday, June 4, 2012

WGL, 10 Months


Dear William George,

You turned 10 months old back on May 12th, and you continue to grow and thrive.  You are enjoying your vegetables (carrots, squash and green beans), and we keep trying to introduce a new item here and there.  The food and allergy business does not slow you down at all.  You are crawling everywhere, are into everything and are standing all the time.  You cruise about the coffee tables and furniture, and being on your feet is your preferred position. 

You finally got your bottom tooth, and its neighbor appeared two days later.  Then, your top teeth appeared.  Your four front teeth finally all arrived within a 10 day span.  We love your new smile!

You have developed two obsessions.  First, you love the dishwasher.  I had forgotten about the girls being obsessed with this appliance, and now you are, too.  You can be anywhere in the house, but when you hear the sounds of dishes being cleared, you charge for the kitchen.  When your Dad had his back turned for literally a second one night, he caught you standing on the opened dishwasher door and hanging on to the top rack.  (Please don't develop a passion for climbing.)  You like to clang the china together on the bottom rack, and the silverware tray on the door is music to your ears.  Next, your favorite toys are balls.  You like old fashioned playground balls the best, and you will play catch (rolling the ball back and forth) for long stretches of time.  You also like all the Nerf balls we have, tennis balls, softballs, etc.  You laugh whenever Skip hits a tennis ball.  The other day your Dad was showing your sisters how to hold and swing the racquet, and you stood up and held up your arm to have your turn, too.  You are increasingly assertive and have a lot of initiative. 

You are very social and talk all the time.  You continue to say "momma," "da-da," "'acie,'" and "LuLu".  You have added "light," "fan" and "night-night" to your vocabulary.





You continue to be a happy baby, and you bring us so much joy. You love to laugh with your sisters, and they love to hear you cackle in response to something funny they do for you. You are their favorite audience.

We love you, little man!

Mommy


Friday, June 1, 2012

Interpretive Play

Three interpretations of "free play"


A.  Gracie


B. Lauren


C.  William George

Happy Friday!

Friday's quote


Rideau Canal, via Fotopedia Heritage

Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist, but you have ceased to live.

-Mark Twain

Thursday, May 31, 2012

Softball Party and Awards Night



We recently had our team softball party at the park.  We grilled, ate and then the team had a great time playing on the playground.  Prior to the party, we went to our last ballet class so we were a few minutes late, but there was no way Gracie and Lauren were going to miss that party. 




We also had awards night last week.  Since our opening day fun was canceled due to stormy weather, the girls were really hopeful about awards night.  We took our seats on a blanket with our team, enjoyed ourselves, picked up our trophies and then hit the inflatables. 



William George was definitely picking up on all the athletic energy and decided to try out his standing skills. 




After some fun with the inflatables, we called it a night and the end of softball season.  

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Daily Photo

Gifts

After graduation last week, we came home and had lunch. The girls were really wiped out so they took a quick nap. Later that afternoon, we told them we had gotten them a small graduation gift. They were thrilled, and closed their eyes while awaiting presentation of their present. Here they are with their heads down, so as not to spoil the surprise.


George has fully established himself as an equal partner. He now insists on having whatever the girls have, and he kept looking at us accusingly while they opened their gifts. His expression above seems to say, "What?! I didn't graduate so I don't get a gift????"

Although he wasn't interested in the dolls, he claimed the boxes as his own and had a good time playing with those. 





"Seriously?  Nothing for me?"





The new dolls were immediately treated to a lecture from Ms. Lauren, future teacher. 






And Dr. Gracie examined them thoroughly. 




Both dolls were declared healthy.




And they are ready to learn. 


Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Drowning


What drowning looks like (hint: totally not how portrayed in television and movies).

Graduation



Alphabet cake served at the reception

As mentioned many times already, we finished school last week, wrapping up the girls' illustrious preschool careers.  We started preschool with K2 at a church (two 1/2 days per week), and then attended K3 there as well (also twice weekly).  While attending K3, Gracie was assessed for speech, and the recommendation was made for her to attend the public preschool for speech services.  Therefore, she attended church preschool for two half days and also public preschool for two full days days.  That year was tough, but a wonderful investment of time because we now look at Gracie's rhetorical skills and wonder that services were ever needed.  Last April (2010) we sat down with Gracie's teacher and school administrators to assess her progress.  She was doing fantastic, and they recommended she return again for the 2011/2012 year for three days per week.  Since juggling two preschools was challenging (and would become increasingly difficult, once George arrived), we were overjoyed when they allowed Lauren to attend as a peer student. 


Gracie receiving the "town librarian" designation from Ms. Diana
for her demand for order, her imaginative spirit and her excellent storytelling

This teachers and faculty at this preschool are the most obvious example of God's provision in Gracie and Lauren's lives.  We all are given so much, and I know we are all grateful.  But, really, this school should have one of those old lettered signs with the flashing arrow pointing to it.  That's how obvious this gift has been. The interesting thing about this school is that it was situated in not the best of neighborhoods and was in an old structure.  The adage of not judging a book by its cover could not be more true with this school.  As an aside, our county is currently building new schools, and the preschool is being moved to one of the older schools that has been remodeled.  They are moving right now (as you read this!), and we could not be happier for their new digs!



Lauren receiving "Best Circle Time Singer" award from Ms. Shelby

As I have mentioned to the administrator repeatedly, I point to the less than perfect structure and location as exhibit A of the commitment level of her staff.  These teachers -- highly qualified, caring women -- could teach literally anywhere, and they choose (or rather, they are carefully chosen -- "hand picked," we were told) to teach there.  Not surprisingly, this school has extremely good word-of-mouth.  There are several students there who also attend our church, and, when we tell people where we attend school, the response is always, "Don't you just LOVE them?!"  



Gracie, Ms. Venus and Lauren

Yes, we do, and we are so thankful we were able to attend. 



Gracie and Ms. Diana

 
After Gracie's first year, we knew we were receiving excellent services and that Gracie was under the care of one of the best teachers she will ever have.  Ms. Diana has set the bar sky-high for all future teachers.  She is one of those teachers who constantly thinks of her students.  When she attended Gracie's assessment last year, she came into the room with her folder and a stack of reference books, carefully flagged and marked for reference.  She referenced types of learning styles and approaches that she was recommending for Gracie.  And the thing is, I know she carefully thought about each and every student she has and planned for his/her individual needs.  These were not rote recommendations; she carefully considered the unique needs of every student in her care.  At every interaction, I knew that Ms. Diana had carefully considered Gracie and made thoughtful recommendations on how to make her successful.  Almost all of our conversations start with her saying, "I attended a seminar last week, and they covered x, y and z.  I immediately thought of Gracie and how this could help her."  Again, every parent would recount similar experiences.  Gracie has thrived in her environment (as has Lauren in hers), and she is so proud of her work and accomplishments. Ms. Diana gave Gracie the gift of empowerment, and Gracie has recently decided she wants to be a doctor. She also likes the honorary designation of "town librarian," too, and we know she could pursue either path. Gracie also benefited from Ms. Cindy and Ms. Chrissy, the aides.  Ms. Cindy provided Gracie with a calm, reassuring presence, and Chrissy brought the fun -- a perfect combination. 



Lauren and Ms. Shelby

Lauren, on the other hand, had Ms. Shelby, a relatively new teacher.  She is young and brimming with energy.  Ms. Shelby brought out the best in Lauren, and she worked so hard to please her teacher.  Lauren loves her and was very sad to say goodbye.  Lauren wants to be a teacher, just like Ms. Shelby.  At graduation, when Ms. Shelby told Lauren she reminded her of herself as a little girl, Lauren beamed.  The feeling is definitely mutual because I suspect Lauren is pretending to be Ms. Shelby when she follows George around with her "Magnadoodle" and tries to teach him the alphabet.  Ms. Shelby's capable assistants included Ms. Venus, who is the embodiment of fun, and Ms. Terry, so lovable and reassuring.  Terry often told Lauren that she "would cry" if Lauren did not come to school, and we used Ms. Terry's sadness on many mornings when Lauren did not want to go to school.  "You don't want Ms. Terry to cry, do you?"  She couldn't bear the thought of Ms. Terry shedding a tear. 



Lauren and Ms. Terry
As we were concluding the year, Lauren and Gracie were excited but also saddened to say goodbye.  Ms. Shelby is moving to Georgia, and Lauren knows she may not see her again.  Ms. Diana, recognizing that Gracie and I were about to attach ourselves to her pants legs, clarified that we were not saying goodbye.  We can e-mail and keep her apprised of Gracie's progress.  Otherwise, I think we would have had to bring Ms. Diana home with us, as there is no way to say goodbye to such a positive force and advocate. 


Ms. Chrissy, Gracie and Ms. Cindy

We are so thankful to these amazing women for readying our girls for kindergarten!




Friday, May 25, 2012

Choir



We have continued to be inundated with activities, with this past week being busy with our softball team party; our last game; a choral program Sunday; preschool graduation Monday; softball awards night Tuesday; Gracie's last day of school Wednesday; the preschool choir's end-of-school party and kindergarten registration.  (The above photo captures the preschool choir's spring program.) 

As of today, we are footloose and fancy free.  But, I have a gazillion photos to sort and edit. 

See you Tuesday. 

Friday's quote

 


Three Brothers, via Fotopedia Heritage
 
Maturity consists in having rediscovered the seriousness one had as a child at play.
 
-Friedrich Nietzsche

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Day in the Life


Image via AltitudeSummit.com


In an effort to accurately recall our daily routines years from now, the 15th of each month is being documented for a day-in-the-life view of how we spend our days. 


This is a few days late making it to the blog, and I noticed that I missed April entirely.  Tuesdays are usually open, appoinment- and obligation-wise, and that means we tend to roll up our sleeves and get some actual work done.  Here's how May 15th went down:

5:45am:  Alarms sound.  Skip gets up, showers and heads to the airport for a 7:50 flight.  I give George his 6:00am bottle. 

6:30am:  Wake girls, get them dressed -- complete with flip flop debate.

Our preschool allowed flip flops, and, since two of Lauren's classmates wore them everysingleday/allthelivelong day, she wanted to wear them daily.  Now, I have nothing against the flip flop per se.  I own a few pair myself.  I think of the flip flop as an extremely casual shoe, one that I usually reserve for the pool or splash pad.  Personally, they are just plain uncomfortable to me, and I prefer a chunky sandal instead. The flip flop (again, this is just my opinion) is not a great shoe for recreational activities.  If you can run, jump and climb in flip flops, more power to you.  The empirical evidence at our house indicates that we have trouble doing those activities while wearing flip flops.  Although we have many, many pairs of many, many different types of shoes, Lauren argued about those flip flops constantly.  Since this won't be an issue next year (flip flops are against the dress code), I finally allowed her to wear them occasionally, and we had a big debate about footwear for the last month of school. 

Who has this kind of energy in the morning?

7:00am:  Breakfast, pack lunches and backpacks.   

7:30am - 8:30am:  Commute to/from school. 

8:30-9:30am:  Play time, make bottles, give George his 9am bottle and down for nap. 

9:30-11:30am:  Laundry x3, make phone calls, etc.

11:30-12:30pm:  Lunch.

11:50am:  Receive e-mail that a web seminar starts in 10 minutes.  I had this down for 1pm.  Oops.

11:50-12:05pm:  Get George changed and situated. 

12:05-1:00pm:  Attend Alt Design talk

1:00-2:00pm:  Play time with George.

2:00pm - 3:00pm:  Commute to/from school.  Watch graduation practice. 

3:00pm:  George's 3pm bottle and nap. 

3:30pm - 5:00pm:  Piano practice and play time with Gracie & Lauren.

5:00pm:  George awake.  Baths all around.  (We normally have baths, post-dinner, but sometimes when Skip is out of town I get c-razy and do them pre-dinner.

I realize this is riveting.)

6:00pm:  Dinner. 

7:00pm:  Bedtime routines.  George in bed by 7:30; Lauren/Gracie in bed by 7:50. 

8-9:00pm:  Remotely attend Alt Design talk.  (Bonus:  Time correctly logged!)

9:00 - 9:30pm:  Debrief/deconstruction with Skip.

9:30-10:00pm:  Edit photos. 

10:00pm:  George's 10pm bottle. 

11:00pm:  My bedtime. 

Daily Photo


Summertime, part two.

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

WGL Milestones

William George previously took baths in his bathroom sink.  About two months ago, he outgrew the sink, but he was not enamored of the big bath tub.  Sure, we tried to entice him by making the experience similar to our spring break pool experience, but he refused to take the bait. 



Our next approach was to let him visit with the girls while they had baths.  As shown, he stands at the tub and plays, laughs and squeals with delight.  Slowly, week after week, he has finally embraced the tub experience. 



He has claimed several bath toys as his own, and he has requested a more unisex bath mat. 

Monday, May 21, 2012

Goodbyes



Friday was Lauren's last official day at school.  She has had an undercurrent of stress over the last couple of weeks, as she prepared for the last day.  We have had the most phenomenal experience this year, and we have had truly wonderful teachers.  Not surprisingly, our prayers about the girls' K4 experience were answered, with both Lauren and Gracie receiving teachers perfectly suited to their needs and personalities.  The only downside to our school is that students transfer to their zoned elementary school after K4, and therefore, we are off to our next school, leaving our good friends behind.

Lauren's teachers, Miss Shelby, Ms. Terry and Ms. Venus, took turns hugging Lauren, telling her they loved her and telling her goodbye.  Lauren's face was as sad as I have ever seen, but she rallied when we walked to Gracie's class to pick her up.  The reality settled on her again in the parking lot.  While she was climbing into the car, she said, "Mommy.  I'll  never see them again." 

"Well," I said, "you'll see them Monday at graduation and again on Wednesday for Gracie's last day." 

She stared at me sadly.

"And," getting ready for a slight lie, I said, "you never know.  You might see them at a store some time.  Gracie saw one of her teachers at a store once!  Remember?" 

She shook her head "no". 

No, I don't  believe you.
No, even if it were true and I did see them, it wouldn't be the same. 

All of their teachers live in neighboring towns, making the possibility of a chance encounter slim, and one of Lauren's teacher is moving to another state after school ends. 

Lauren was better over the weekend.  We had our last softball game Saturday morning, and they had a choir program Sunday.  Busyness helps.  She will be a trooper during graduation tomorrow, and then we will focus on our summer (we are SO excited) and next year. 

Onward and upward.