Monday, September 8, 2008

First Day of Preschool




Ava was so excited for her first day of preschool. Her new school is a pre-K curriculum. Very structured. She could actually start kindergarten here next year. Not sure I'm ready for that! Her birthday is 10 days before the cut off, so she'd be the "baby" in the class.

She goes three days a week, in the afternoon. Here is her daily schedule:

12:45-1:00 Opening, Religion

1:00-1:15 Language Arts

1:15-1:30 Playground (Mondays) Gym (W, F)

1:30-2:20 Art, Free Choice, Centers

2:20-2:35 Bathroom Break and Snack

2:35-2:55 Math, Music, Science, Social Studies ( I assume that they don't do all 4, every day in the allotted time period)

2:55-3:10 Show and Tell. Ava's day for show and tell is every Monday.

3:10-3:15 Closing Prayer, Dismissal


She also will go to library every Wednesday and gets to check out a book (big stuff)! Every child has a turn at the classroom jobs (ex. line leader, weather helper, napkin passer). She will go to chapel once a month and the class does a monthly cooking project in the cafeteria too. Today she came home with the alphabet bag. I guess being at the front of the alphabet qualifies her for first spot. We have to fill it with things that begin with "A" by Friday.

I'm excited to see all that she's going to learn this year!
Here is a clip of her right before we left for school:

M.I.A.

From this blog, that is.
So here's where I've been: 2 weeks ago, I took the girls for a visit back home. My sister-in-law was due with their 2nd baby so I scheduled a visit around my beautiful, new nephew's arrival. We spent the first few days visiting my parents. Ava had a blast playing with cousins and catching butterflies on the farm. I got to catch up with my sisters, got a little pampering (a day at the salon and then a spa pedicure) and my dad's side of the family came over for a dinner. Some of my family on that side had not yet met Emily. It was so nice to see everyone. On my sister-in-law's due date, we headed down to Mike's parents and I got to meet baby Tyler. I also got to go out a couple of nights and catch up with some good friends while Grandma Pammy babysat. Ava and Emily were loving their visit as well. Ava had play dates with cousin Nicholas and Emily had a play date too! The girls got to enjoy playing on the lake and in the sand and Emily took her first boat ride in Papa Nick's boat.

We made it back here just in time to spend Labor Day as a family. We took the girls to a kiddie park and then had a cookout at Mike's office. Monday night, I fell into bed exhausted from our travels and a big day of family fun. Ahhh, I thought. My bed. Home sweet home. I'm gonna sleep soooo good tonight. And I did...for the first 2 hours. Then, Ava developed her most painful ear infection ever. I've never seen a kid in so much pain. I've heard the term "writhing with pain" but I'd never actually watched anyone do it. Now I know. It was awful. Also on Monday night, Emily's other front tooth decided to pop through. It was one of those nights that you know you will eventually encounter as a parent...both kids screaming....the night that seems to go on forever.

On Tuesday I spent part of the day at the pediatrician's office and the other part keeping the kids happy and trying to unpack our bags. On Wednesday I had to start cleaning and laundry because company was on their way for the weekend. 2 couples and my in-laws were coming to stay with us for a wedding. Here is also where I would have updated the blog, had I not left my camera cord back in Indiana. I hoped to post pictures of our trip, now there are 200 pictures to sort through. On Thursday my mother in law arrived to help with the girls so that Mike and I could attend a dinner for our a friend that got married over the weekend. Friday was crazy with an attempted trip to the mall and grocery shopping for our company. My father in law and our good friends from Lexington, KY arrived in time for dinner. Our friends from Chicago got in later. We had fun sitting around the fire and telling old stories and hearing new ones. Saturday, the ladies went hiking while the men shopped for the wedding gift. Love that! Then we all reconvened to get spiffy and put on our dancin' shoes before the wedding. Saturday night we hit the town in our mini van and had a fantastic time tearin' up the dance floor at a Yacht Club wedding reception. Sunday morning came early. This mamma's not used to 3 late nights in a row! We went downtown for lunch with our friends and said goodbye to everyone. Last night as I served up a quiet mac n cheese dinner, Ava said, "It's nice that everything is back to normal now." I agree. We had so much fun, but it's been a whirlwind couple of weeks.

Of course, today was Ava's first day of preschool, so my feet hit the floor running again as we were in charge of snack and it was her day for show and tell. But I did manage to get her and everything required into the car and then into her classroom. I even put the house back together a little bit while Emily napped this afternoon. The forecast might hold "normal" in it for our family...at least for a week or two.

Saturday, August 23, 2008

Ride Em' Cowgirls!




We attended a birthday party today. One of Ava's new playmates turned 4. A highlight of the party was when a pony arrived to take the kiddos for a spin around our friends' lawn! Ava got to ride twice and Emily even got in on the fun!

Salsa!


Not the dance...that yummy tomato concoction best complemented by crispy tortilla chips. Mmmm. I canned some this weekend. It's my favorite salsa recipe. Luckily, my Grandma and my little sister, Angie came to visit this week and they brought me a cornucopia of farm fresh veggies. I had no choice but to make a vat (vat–noun 1. a large container, as a tub or tank, used for storing or holding liquids: a wine vat.) of vegetable soup and freeze it into individual lunchtime portions and then turn all of those tomatoes, peppers, and onions into salsa. Okay- I had a choice. But, when I'm crunching away on my still-tastes-summer-fresh salsa laden chips in January, I'll give myself a little pat on the back for sure.

Miss Marathon



It has become our nightly ritual to head out for a walk after dinner. It's a great way to wind down. Emily in the stroller, Ava walking along, discovering our new location...asking lots of questions and making amusing observations (I think it smells like deer poop out here). Lately though, Ava has been on a running kick. One lap around our neighborhood is 1 mile. The last few nights, Ava has run the WHOLE way. Impressive, right? Well, at least I'm impressed. The other night when we stopped at an intersection, I observed, "Ava, you are such a good runner! Are you going to be in the Olympics someday?" She turned around, red-faced and to my surprise she rolled her eyes, put her hand on her hip and in do-you-even-know-me-at-all tone said, "Uh, no. I'm going to be a teacher and a mommy. And I'm going to live at home with you and Emily and Daddy. And Daddy is going to be the Daddy of my children."
Okay, Ava. I'm pretty sure that's illegal in most states.

Ava: An Exclusive Interview

Ava LOVES to play with the microphone on our computer. Usually she's singing at the top of her lungs, but yesterday I was working at my desk and she was trying to interview me. So, I turned the tables and she agreed to let me interview her. Yes, she's wearing her swimsuit. No, we didn't go swimming. Yes, she did ask me about a bazillion times. After the 100th "NO" she put her suit on anyway in the hopes that I would change my mind. Hey-she's an optimist.
Here's the clip:
Oh, my favorite answer to a question:
"What would you like for your birthday?"
Answer: "Cake"
Talk about easy to please.


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Emily: 7 Month Progress Report

Emily is 7 months and 2 weeks old now. I thought it was time to update on what's going on in her little world. I think I used to send Ava reports every couple of weeks when she was a baby, so I've been slacking off!
So here's the progress report:

The Physical:
If you checked my blog a couple of weeks ago, you know that she can stand (while holding on to something). Well now, this kid is on the move! Gone are the days of just plopping her on a blanket with some toys. Here are the days of heavy duty childproofing. There isn't much that she can't get to, once she decides she wants it. She will roll, scoot, and sort of crawl to reach her destination. The kid has good aim too. Last week I sat her on one side of our bedroom and she made it all the way across the room and then turned and went on out the door! She's better crawling backward right now than forward, but definitely making progress. She can also sit herself up now. Which is great, because rather than cry when she falls over and is stranded on the floor, she just "walks" herself back into sitting position.

Also a new physical development, her top right tooth just popped through today and the left is working it's way through soon ( I hope!) I will admit that her having both top and bottom teeth makes me a little nervous. Ouch.

The Social/Emotional:
We nicknamed Ava "Miss Independent" and Emily is now her predecessor. She wants to feed herself. She's like, "Yeah lady, you've been shovelling this stuff into my face for the last few months. I think I can do it myself." She wants to hold the spoon and put it in her mouth. Of course this process is painfully slow, but if she's not holding a spoon she's screaming and squawking at me. I've finally started cutting up fruits and veggies that we're eating and she can stuff her face to her heart's content. She's up to almost a full banana for breakfast now!

She's still the smiliest (is that a word?), happiest baby on the block, but she's reached that stage where her feelings get hurt. Now when I take something away from her or tell her "no"...or when Ava rips a toy outta her hands, Emily cries. Not only because she can't have what she wants, but because her feelings are hurt. I swear there is a difference.

Communication:
No words yet, but she is communicating up a storm. It's so funny to her jabber up a storm and look at me like I know what she's saying. When she gets angry or frustrated she chews me out in gibberish. The other day I was trying to feed her orange mushy substance Du jour and she kept jabbering, then got more agitated and finally was sort of grunting and growling and gesturing. I knew she wanted something but I had no idea what. I tried handing her water, the spoon, a teether. Finally, I spotted a banana in the fruit basket on the table. I picked it up. She just smiled and giggled. "Is this what you want to eat?" I asked. She all but nodded her cute little head. She got banana for dessert for sure.

Here is a little video clip I took of her playing on the floor yesterday: