Sunday, February 12, 2012

THE RAVINE

I haven't been down to our ravine in years. Literally. So when Jay needed some help taking photos for a school project (soil profile, in case you're wondering) during naptime this afternoon, I was actually kinda excited to go down there and check it out. There are definitely more trees down in the water and deeper/steeper walls than I remember. It's pretty cool down there (literally, today, since the temp was in the 30s).

On the way back up to the house, I scoped a great spot for "yard camping" with the kids. Not sure when we'll take them camping for the first time, but doing so with the comfort of having the house up the hill (out of sight though!) if a hasty retreat is needed is quite tempting...

Saturday, February 11, 2012

CLOUD DOUGH

8 cups flour + 1 cup of baby oil = endless toddler fun!
(I actually doubled the recipe, which took the whole of one bag of flour and one regular sized bottle of baby oil. Just mix thoroughly in a large bowl or bin with your hands. It looks like sand, acts like sand - clumps like wet sand but sifts like flour, and smells like babies. Totally awesome.)
This activity kept James' attention for forever. Well, forever in toddler time, anyway. We must have played with the cloud dough for over an hour, easily. Cora got bored after about 10 minutes, but came back now and then to participate. She is in absolute copycat mode these days. She watches James SO closely, and does EXACTLY what he does (just look at her waiting and watching in this photo below). Seriously, it's crazy to us. James was never this much of a copycat with us, and Cora doesn't do it to nearly the extent with us that she does with James. As of this week, Jay and I have fully accepted that every single thing that James does, Cora will do half a second later. And we're pretty sure he likes the attention, because he's been doing more and more random things, just waiting for her to follow along. It's wild!
He asked if he could get in and feel it with his feet. So we said "Sure, why not?"

Because the entire sunroom was a mess anyway...
In fact, the sunroom is still a giant mess. But it sure smells great!

BUBBLE BABY

Cora has 3 baby dolls. One is from her parents, which we bought her before she was born, because we wanted to be the ones to buy her very first baby doll. The second is from her Grambot and Pawpaw, all the way from France, from a vacation they took before she was born. And the third baby doll, her FAVORITE baby doll, is the one she lifted from our yard sale back in October, which was donated by a friend. This particular doll looks the most like a real baby (and thus Jay and I think she is the creepiest one, but what do we know). She is heavy, she has curly hair, and she is approximately the size of a newborn (she even fits perfectly into the BumGenius XS cloth diapers, which I purchased a long while back, specifically for the kids to use on their dolls). We've even dressed her in one of Cora's newborn outfits, saved just for this purpose. Anyway, while talking with the kids the other night, I asked Cora what her baby's name is, and she told me "Bubble". So, Bubble Baby was born.

Here is Cora showing Bubble the birds on the feeders out front this morning:
And for the record, the French doll is named Erin (named by James, most likely after the girl in his class named Aeryn). And the sweet little doll that we bought Cora? Nameless...

Friday, February 10, 2012

OWL-FULLY CUTE

I've taken one art class in my entire life. It was in high school. And the teacher told me "Good thing you plan to be a scientist!".....

So when Christina invited me to crash a private party painting class tonight, I was hesitant. I honestly don't have many creative bones in my body, and the few I do have are generally busy coming up with ways to entertain my munchkins. But I was assured that the class would have an instructor to lead me through the painting, step by step. And I figured that even if my canvas turned out badly, at least I was getting a Mom's Night Out (many thanks to Jay for taking the kids home from dinner at The Hat and getting them to sleep)!
Turns out the instructor was an acquaintance of mine (I really shouldn't have been surprised though, as this is a very small town we live in - a fact that still throws me for a loop now and then), the group of moms was really sweet and chatty (of course, we discussed key topics such as potty training and sleep deprivation), and I managed to make a pair of cute little owls that I'll likely hang in Cora's room (if she likes them).
(My green owl ended up with a tuft of hair, similar to Cora's style, due to a mistake I made while "swooshing" the owl's head. But apparently there are no mistakes in painting - lucky for me!)
Thanks again for the invitation Christina!

EVERYBODY SLIDES

Manu and James...
Manu, Sophie, and Leo...
Manu, Sophie, Leo, James, and Cora...

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

PAINTING, TRACING, AND PROJECTS

Now that Cora is in the big kid class, she gets to do fun things like fingerpaint:
James came home today with a huge packet of work from last week, among which we found these gems (so apparently he CAN trace letters and press hard with his pencil, when he wants to):
The kids had a project to complete tonight: Valentine's boxes. We lucked out for Cora, since one of my coworkers happened to have a sparkly box leftover from a Christmas gift that she wasn't using. Cora highly enjoyed adding glitter hearts to the box. And her belly.
For James, I wrapped a Christmas box in his favorite fabric (you may recall his helicopter jammies) and let him add glitter stars. He even removed the backing of all the stickers by himself.
The finished projects (with names created from pipecleaners) are currently drying, but I'll probably remember to take photos tomorrow before they head out to school in preparation for the Valentine's party next week!

Monday, February 6, 2012

KICKED OUT AND BUMPED UP

Well, Cora has been spontaneously moved up to the 2-year-old class. She's developmentally ready for it, so we don't mind in the least, but the reason for the sudden move sucks. Apparently Cora bit her best friend again on Friday, and it was another bad bite (broke the skin). The mother of the little girl who was bitten was understandably upset, and Cora's teacher decided that the only way to effectively separate the two of them is to move Cora out of the infant class (since Julee Ann is nowhere near ready to move up). Hopefully Cora will mellow out now that she's at the bottom of the totem pole (she is the youngest and smallest by far in her new class), but she may not (she has no problem biting her big brother, who outweighs her by 10 lbs and is at least 8" taller than her). So, we'd love to hear any and all suggestions from folks who have successfully dealt with a biting toddler (not a preschooler or older child, since I doubt those same techniques would work on a 20-month-old). Time-outs, telling her no and not to bite, teaching her that her biting hurts others, and catching her in the act isn't working, so we definitely need to try something else. Before she gets kicked out of school...

Sunday, February 5, 2012

SUPER DUPER!

We hosted a little Superbowl Party tonight. Mostly we ate. And ATE! And played with the kids. And drank some beer. But we did remember to turn on the TV before the game started, and we all watched at least part of it (we're not huge football fans, and nobody seemed to care about the teams in the bowl this year). James (especially) and Cora were SUPER excited about having people over at the house. All day James kept asking me "Who's coming over to my house?" And when I asked him right back, who indeed was coming over, he easily named his friends and their families. By the time the Sanchez crew arrived, James was bursting at the seams, and both he and Cora went running to the front window yelling "Manu's here! Manu's here!" Promptly followed by "Where's Will Will go?" Needless to say, the kids all had a blast, and us adults certainly enjoyed the smorgasbord and company!

Since we weren't rooting for any particular team, Cora rocked her new rainbow shirt and belt: All the munchkins at the kiddie table (don't worry, Sophie was sitting directly behind Leo - he's almost 6-months and is just starting to sit unassisted):
Jay was on grilling duty. (I love his new "Winners at Life" shirt from SHIRT.WOOT!) James wanted that headlamp badly:
None of the kids did a great job eating dinner, but they all did a good job snacking with us adults throughout the evening! And my kids (of course) devoured their cake pops (they were a trial run for James' birthday party, and I definitely need to make some adjustments) when we finally conceded that they weren't going to eat their burgers, even with the threat of no treats. We have terrible follow-through with that. At parties, anyway. Cora even managed to find a 2nd cake pop after hers was gone...

Saturday, February 4, 2012

MAPPING OUT THE WEEKEND

Jay had the kids to himself pretty much all day today. By the time they woke up at 8am, I was running out the door to the gym (since it was pouring rain, and thus I couldn't do my first practice run at the park). Then I ran an errand, cooked mini frittatas for a potluck, and got ready to spend a few hours, kid-free, at a birthday party. It was NICE! After the party, I got home just in time to head over to our first neighborhood watch meeting, for which the kids only tolerated about 30 minutes of. The meeting lasted past 5pm, so Jay again had to entertain the kids solo. Among other things they did today, the kids obsessed over their floor puzzle map.

This is how I found them when I got home from the gym:
Apparently after getting the map started, James decided to detour and turn the puzzle pieces into a "train track" instead. He's creative, for sure: And I admit I was very proud of Cora for putting her little corner of the world together, all by herself. She made those pieces fit:
(This activity continued to be a hit throughout the rest of the weekend too!)

Friday, February 3, 2012

FUN FRIDAY!

Today was a good day! We got to daycare and work on time (for once), the kids both had good reports, James had his ear recheck and all is well, Jay took James to get his first pair of running shoes (for his 1-mile race next month), then took both kids to Playland where they ran and bounced out all their energy, where I met up with them after work, then we went out to dinner (at Martin's) for a spontaneous get together with friends since Katie is in town for the night. And as expected after all the excitement, the kids went to bed EASY. Can't ask for a better Friday than that!

Have-no-fear-Cora climbed up the big slides over and over:
And rode down with her big bro a few times, laughing all the way:
I didn't catch everyone well in this photo... Christina holding Grady, Mary Beth, Sandy, Lauchlin, Olivia, Katie, Alex, and Sophie holding Leo.
No, James is not playing solitaire. He just thinks he is:
Manu wanted Cora to get down and play with him:
But she was too busy goofing off with her menu:
And James may not like to trace letters, but the kid can draw a mean set of train tracks, a skill he's had for a couple of months now. Now I just need to remember to keep a train in the diaper bag for him!


IN ONE MONTH...

...James Henry will be 3-YEARS-OLD! Come help us celebrate!


(You can click on the invitation to zoom-in and read the details!)

Thursday, February 2, 2012

OUR FIRST PARENT-TEACHER CONFERENCE

I know what you're thinking. A parent-teacher conference? Really? For a toddler and a preschooler? Well, in light of last week's homework debate, add in the biting that Cora has been doing lately, throw in the fact that we've been hearing too much from James in recent weeks about time-out and being in trouble, and THEN top it off with Wednesday's news of James missing recess due to not finishing his seatwork (Oh yes, I was LIVID), and you can understand why Jay and I decided that emailing back-and-forth with the director and catching vague updates from James' teacher here and there wasn't going to cut it. So we called a conference. In order to talk face-to-face and make sure we were getting the whole story. And this afternoon we met with the Director, Cora's teacher (who is also Administrator of the school), and both of James' teachers (Ms. Reece, the 3-year-old class teacher, and Ms. Kim, the 2-year-old class teacher). It was standing room only.

But I paint a more colorful picture than it actually was. It was a good talk, amongst 6 adults who all have our kids' best interests at heart. Before I discuss the details, just know that James did not miss recess. He was held back from recess for 2-3 minutes (the same amount of time he is given for time-out) so that Ms. Reece could have a little one-on-one time with him to show him how to do his work. So yes, the daggers in my eyes settled with that news and we were able to move on and discuss our other concerns.

It's true, James really, REALLY dislikes seatwork. He plays, he sits on the rug, he sings to himself, but he does not sit in his seat and attempt the individual work that the other kids are doing. So rather than pushing him into it, his teachers have decided to instead work with him one-on-one (sometimes at the beginning of recess and sometimes while the other kids start their Montessori station) or send him over to Ms. Kim's class to do group seatwork, rather than the individual seatwork. He responds better to both of those situations. This is fine with us. We want him to do his work while in school and not be rewarded (we worried that sending him over to Ms. Kim's class would be like a reward, but they assured us that he is still doing work - it's just work in a different way, a way that James actually participates in), but we don't want him to be pushed too hard or forced into anything he isn't ready for. This seems like a good compromise to us. And when he's ready and willing to do his individual seatwork, then he'll stay with his class during Table Time. No rush. He'll get where he needs to be for the real preK (the 4-year-old class) one way or another, and he has at least 6 months, if not a whole year or year-and-a-half before he moves up anyway. (Montessori schools set up their classes based on abilities in addition to age, hence the reason he went straight into the 3-year-old class in October - because he was already potty trained, speaking conversationally, and had knowledge of the basics.)

Now, about the time-out issue for James. He is NOT getting in trouble for mean or naughty behavior. He is sweet and mild mannered at school, just like we know him to be at home. He doesn't hit or kick his classmates (for the most part, though all 2-year-olds have bad days). His time-outs are solely due to him climbing/standing/jumping/dancing on tables and chairs, a habit that they are having a hard time breaking him of. Us too, unfortunately. He listens (and stops climbing/standing/jumping/dancing), but only after being told numerous times, time-outs, and loss of privileges or toys (or the threat of losing privileges or toys). And he's taught Cora to do it too, so we're sure they're both going to break their necks one of these days... Hopefully we can curb the habit before that happens though. We're on high alert at our house these days, the kids have lost all warnings when it comes to this issue. They go straight to the consequences.

As for Cora's biting, Ms. Lois says while it's obviously not appropriate behavior, we shouldn't think that Cora is the brute in the room. All 4 toddlers in Cora's class have their vices (Cora bites, another hits, one pulls hair, and the other yanks on clothes), and Cora's just happens to be the one that leaves a mark. Her teacher says that for the most part, Cora is a defensive player and doesn't initiate conflict. Sissy gets herself a toy or puzzle and sits down to play, and along comes one (or two) of the other girls to take it away. And since Cora has a big brother who in the recent past inadvertently trained her to fight back in the only way she knows to get immediate results, well, that's what she does. But she also takes time-out seriously now, is good about apologizing and giving hugs and kisses, and stops immediately when caught in the act (or just before she bites, even). She's almost 20-months now and is growing like crazy in all ways, so the fact that she actually listens to us is a good sign. Now, if we could just get her to retain that information and follow through when it comes to the no-no's...

In other news, we learned that Cora has been sitting in on circle time with the big kids (even the 3-year-old class) and is participating (and paying attention) really well. Ms. Reece and Ms. Kim love her, and she'll likely move up to Ms. Kim's class sometime in the next few months. We hope sooner rather than later. The aftercare teacher (who is also the 1st-3rd grade teacher) recently stopped me to tell me how bright Cora is, and how they had a conversation about necklaces the other day. She was surprised Cora knew the word necklace. I told her she'd probably be surprised by a lot of things Cora says then, since necklace was one of her first words almost 6 months ago. She's a smart cookie, just like her brother.

I'd say our first parent-teacher conference was a success. Yay!

THEY SENT GG THEIR HEARTS

NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTION IN ACTION

We know, EVERYONE makes a New Year's Resolution to get in shape and lose weight. We've done it multiple times in the past, and succeeded once (the year we did P90X, completing the program right before I got pregnant with James). And while this isn't our only resolution this year, it may be the one that requires the most effort, especially initially. So to reinforce our commitment to the goal of getting in shape and losing weight, we started (resumed...) running and joined the gym. But knowing that wouldn't be enough motivation on the days that we're tired and full of excuses, we've also signed ourselves up for a couple of races. And this is just the start. My plan is to run a race at least once every 2 months, if not every month, so that when I'm feeling lazy I can tell myself "Self, if you do not go run now, you will be hurting on race day and embarrass yourself when those race results show up in newspapers. So get moving!"


To start, we are participating for the first time ever in the Run Through History. The date of the race will mark 5 years that we have lived in Vicksburg, and we have never even attended this race in support of our friends who run it every year. That is changing. I will be running the 10K and Jay will be walking the 5K (while pushing 90 lbs worth of double jogging stroller and kiddos up and down the many hills). And afterward, James will be doing the 1-mile fun run (with Jay at his side to encourage, hold hands, and carry him part way if need be). On the same day that he turns 3-years-old. It's bound to be an exciting day for us all!



Then, the following month, Jay and I will be running the Warrior Dash. The course in Jackson is 3.4 miles of mud running combined with 12 obstacle courses along the way. We know it will be intense, but we're betting it's going to be a blast. We keep comparing it to a Survivor challenge. And since we're pretty big Survivor fans, that makes this very exciting for us. We plan to enjoy every minute, race at each other's side, and even wearing matching "Team Lindsay" shirts (so we can find each other in the crowd - each wave holds 500 runners, so it's going to be wild)! If you have any ideas for shirt designs, let me know. We're thinking lime green...


So that's our training goal over the next couple of months. Wish us luck!

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

NO REALLY, IT'S FEBRUARY


Yes, they're wearing long-sleeved shirts (well, a dress for Cora), but it was 70 degrees. And they wanted to play in the puddle in the parking lot at the Y.

So we said, sure, GO FOR IT!

(This is one of the reasons we always keep a full set of spare clothes for each kid in the car/diaper bag! Now, if only I'd had spare shoes...)

HOMEWORK DRAMA

James is not yet 3-years-old. He is 2. He is in daycare. Not school. So you can likely understand our surprise when at the start of this semester (or "9 weeks" as it's called around here) he was sent home with a "BEAR Book", which contains useful things like a daily behavior report, information on what the kids are learning each week, whose turn it is to bring the class snacks, etc. But in the front flap, we started seeing papers labeled "Homework" and "Please return tomorrow". Well, at first we thought it was cute. Homework for 2-year-olds. Ha! Then a page here and there turned into 3-5 pages at least 3 days per week. It's mostly tracing activities (lines, squiggles, and shapes, but also some pages of letters - one had the entire alphabet on it! - and some "fun" coloring). Then we tried to get James to do this homework, on multiple occasions, and ended up with no marks made on any of the pages, yet plenty of fussing and tears and pencil/pen/marker/crayon throwing. And our boy doesn't cry easily, so we figured something was up. We tossed that "homework" aside and had a discussion with his teachers and director (after having a discussion with many of you via facebook - thank you for that!), which I'll summarize for the blog records...

1.
Apparently the homework IS optional, even though they never said it was, and instead asked that it be returned the next day. The "extra" homework that James was being sent home with (for not completing it in class) was a fluke due to his normal teacher being out sick and will not happen again (we complained about it seeming like punishment to James).

2.
The teachers say that James doesn't like seatwork (AKA Table Time). Well, I could have told them that back in October when he started there. He's never liked to color (you may recall my dismay back when James was in K1 at his old daycare and I was told to have him practice coloring at home - AKA "homework"). He's not the only kid in the class that dislikes the tracing though. I asked.

3.
The seatwork, which doesn't include the crafts and playdough time, but just the coloring and tracing, is only a small portion of each day (this daycare is a Montessori school that also utilizes some ABEKA coursework). The tracing is mostly meant to teach the kids how to hold a pencil correctly and they are not expected to correctly trace letters. Though they are expected to try.

So, what do we take away from all this discussion? Well, I can tell you that James hasn't been sent home with homework (or even the BEAR Book - kinda miss those behavior reports...) since last Thursday. We do still have a stack of old "homework" on the counter though, since James hasn't been doing it. Our plan is to offer a page occasionally, whenever James seems like he might be in the mood to sit still for 5 minutes and "color" with us. We will not be calling it homework. And we will only be giving him the lines and shapes to trace for now, no letters. But mostly, we'll be doing the types of projects and crafts and games with him that we always do (little science experiments, letting him help us cook and do household chores, reading books, working with flashcards, painting in the bathtub, drawing on the easel, etc.), because we DO enjoy spending time teaching our kids in the evenings, and we know what types of activities engage them based on their personalities and abilities. Coloring just isn't James' thing. While we want him to continue to learn new things, we do not want to push him. We worry that pushing him hard now would lead to disenchantment with school and/or homework in the future, and we're not willing to risk that. I had a few parents (the minority by far) tell me that we shouldn't give in, and we should MAKE him do his homework, so that he doesn't grow up thinking that a bit of whining and crying can get him out of it. But I disagree. 2-year-olds may be plenty old to know how to manipulate their parents, but I guarantee you that our struggles last week were not manipulative. It was true stress and anxiety. And to us, those are not emotions that a 2-year-old needs to deal with. As it stands now, James LOVES going to "school", he IS a very intelligent 2-year-old (he's known all his shapes and colors for about a year already, he can count to 20, and now he knows his ABC's - yes, that was intentional there), and we want to KEEP that spirit strong!

It's really hard to see, but he actually did complete a sheet of "homework" last night, lightly pressing with his cut-in-half, standard-size, blue crayon (a suggestion from his Auntie Taryn, to help him learn to hold a writing utensil properly and with more confidence). I had him take a break near the end so that I could show him how to press harder (cool, I can trace U's), and he did try. He was pretty proud of himself when he was done. But he was probably happiest because I handed over the Silly Putty that I was using as bribery to get him to at least attempt a page...