We had the sweetest Easter this Spring. The day before, we saw Papa, Gee and Aunt Sai Sai and hunted for eggs with the Grandpas at Papa's. The kiddos know the many halls of this home very well and the halls were pouring with eggs. There were flowers and balloons everywhere. There were lop eared bunnies and the big, fluffy Easter Bunny. There were many kids, of all ages and plenty of eggs for everyone to find. We sat in the sunroom and watched them run by and within minutes all eggs were found. Greta and Jack shared chocolates with us and we also had cupcakes and milk. We sat for a bit and enjoyed each other. When it was time to go, Gee came out of the front door with a giant bunny balloon and Jack was on the moon....hunting Easter Eggs.
Monday, April 23, 2012
Friday, April 20, 2012
Just Start Typing
Either it is because I try really hard to do everything I do very well or I am totally distracted by the nice weather, but way too many days have gone by without even a mention. And, so, what I am going to catch up with is pretty old news mixed with a little new. And, there is some big news, too. I wish I hadn't fallen behind on the entries. I am so sorry, it is such a disappointment.
It feels good to know, from a stay at home momma, that my babies are going to be nurtured a little longer out of this nest. Baby steps for us both.
Greta is still logging hours of preschool each week. She often comes home with ripped pants so I know we are getting our monies worth. The little sweetie has a crush. Dane. Will this name be remembered and mentioned in the years to come? He is mentioned quite often now, and the little sweetie blushes a deeper pink than she was when she was born. She likes him. He makes her giggle with abandon and I am pretty sure he has no idea why. She stands in front of him, just giggling - enough that tears even come to her eyes. I think it may freak the poor boy out. Greta has come home with stories about Dane standing on her head and kicking her. And she smiles and says, "I like it." What a crush!
Jack is rockin our world with hilarity and bold boy-ness. But, besides this he continues to be an anomaly. Never was there a boy who is so tidy that he straightens his room every night before bed....everything in its place, everything just so. And, never was there a boy that is so tidy, yet causes such absolute chaos daily. He and I have our eyes on one another. It is a showdown. It is unknown who will win. I am wearing down due to the skill of non sleep that the boy possesses. And, for the record, he is loved for all of these qualities. Every night Derek takes Greta and Jack up to brush their teeth and change into jammies, and then read stories, kisses and good night. Jack gets out of bed and taunts us by either opening his door and asking questions, or just lying on the floor with his face on the ground to look under his door and taunt the cat. We heard him many nights ago knocking into his door, and Derek and I went to the stairs opposite of his door. We shone a flashlight down the hall and heard Jack shriek. We see his pretty eyelashes and eye squinting at us from the crack. He doesn't care. He asks, "Where da cat?"
Jack is enrolled in Preschool next fall and this goes along with my big news. He is going to attend Bethany Lutheran Day school! And, Greta is also attending Kindergarten there! We are thrilled to have found a school that we feel is a good fit for instilling the values we want our children to possess. It was a soul searching process and I feel excited about the final decision. We attended Kindergarten round up at the elementary school down the street. But, Derek and I both left feeling unsettled and maybe a bit disappointed with "the way things went down". We decided to look around and this actually blew my mind, because we moved to Kansas so we wouldn't need to put our kids into private schools. But everything happens for a reason.
It costs 300.00 a month to attend Kindergarten in Kansas for a full day. We were content with sending Greta for a half day, but I found out from a handful of retired teachers from this area that she would need to go a full day or she would miss out on a lot of instruction. Class size would be between 20 and 30 and there would be too many kiddos coming into the system that would need extra help with simple things like sitting down or lining up. We decided that since we would be paying for her kindergarten year, we wanted to be sure we were paying the best school. Bethany is about 4 blocks from our home. Derek, Greta, Jack and I went for a tour. The principal met us at the front door and took us back to her office were, in a basket filled with blankets, she and her 2 sons were nursing baby squirrel orphans. She gave us the paper work and led us to the kindergarten room. The children ran to the door to meet Greta and Jack and surrounded them...almost scared Jack to death! They had made glittery fishes and were kissing Greta and Jack with them. The teacher bent down on one knee and introduced herself. There was a great feeling of nurturing from her and every other teacher we met. The kids were well cared for. They had written a book as a class and had it bound. There were 11 in the class. Jack will be across the hall, and the older kids (2nd through 8th grade) are separate. Their lunch is catered in from the grocery store down the street. They do a musical every year. HELLO! They also have smart boards and touch screen computers. (Derek was pleased!)
It feels good to know, from a stay at home momma, that my babies are going to be nurtured a little longer out of this nest. Baby steps for us both.
Today we took little man Jack for a hearing and eyesight screen. We feel like he might need a little extra help with his speech development. And, God knows, he has a lot to say. After an hour with a therapist and early childhood development teachers, our fears were confirmed. He needs some therapy. I am glad we are able to help him, I hope it makes things easier for him. He gets so frustrated when not understood and I know he is bright and thoughtful. He is even aware that he talks different. He wants help, bless his little heart. This journey is getting exciting and I know there will be more stories to tell as we take it.
I won't be gone again, so long.
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Spring Break
I am considering this a super long spring break from writing on the blog because I was a slacker for a few weeks and then my laptop crashed. The weather has been so beautiful and the flowers are blooming like crazy so we are soaking it in. Derek cleaned up and refilled the sandbox, so I think we will be doing some digging in it today. Spring cleaning is on my mind.
Monday, February 27, 2012
A Garden
A special friend made a special gift for my children. Alicia, and her sweet babies, Nico and Isabella, made a fairy garden for Greta and Jack. They brought it to preschool yesterday and today we have real crocus blooming in our front yard. The kids are certain that the fairies are saying thank you for their new home. I am in awe of Alicia's creativity. Every little detail is perfect. There is a tiny chair with a porcelain tea cup and saucer, a tiny basket of purple thistle, a sweet baby bird nest, and tiny ladder, and a path bordered by a picket fence. It smells earthy. It is so lovely.
We had a play date today with Nico and Isabella. They are hilarious together. The house was bursting with squeals and laughter. I love these days of kids and a mom that has so much in common with me. Another reason I am thankful for my babies...they helped me make a new friend.
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Trader Jack
Year of the Virus
We then had two children with beach ball sized tonsils. It didn't seem like strep throat so I thought it would pass. It lasted a week and I felt like we had to go visit Dr. Kate. We went in and discovered Jack had an ear infection, but no strep. And then the next day the stomach flu for Jack...and the next day for me. I wouldn't wish it on my worst enemy. Poor Jack was absolutely pitiful. This one was brutal, and constant. He was ill almost every 20 minutes from 11 at night until 4 am and then again around 11 and then he bounced back, slowly getting an appetite.
I lost 10 lbs.
My sweet babies and Derek were so comforting. Greta and Jack stood in my bedroom doorway and blew kisses to me and made hearts with their arms and hands up over their heads. They cried and told me how much they loved me. It helped more than I can say. And Derek held down the house and even found someone to cover a business trip to Vegas for a Dell convention. He made me a cozy spot on the couch and let me watch Downton Abbey in my misery. He picked up Won ton Soup from Bolings and slept on that old couch at night so I could have the whole bed to myself...in my misery.
Okay. NOW let us be well.
I do feel so loved with Valentine's Day nearing. I don't think I could ask for more. Health and love. We have our Valentines ready to send out, and parties at school next week. Greta gets to bring the sweet treat and we are deciding whether it will be cake pops or fruit pizza...or even just stopping by Krispy Kreme in the morning for the sweetest heart sprinkle donuts I have ever seen. The teacher will love me. For sure. But at least we aren't bringing her the flu!
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