Friday, September 13, 2013
Five for Friday: School, Sister, Sewing, and Running
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
The Farm and the Lake: Memorable & Highlights
We left Florida and headed to Matt and Melanie's for the night, and then onto the farm for the next few days.
Highlights:
-Seeing all of the Keiths, who were temporarily all rounded up in the same place for some family pictures.
-Jayce and Hannah getting to play with Hadley and Madeline. There is nothing like playing with your cousins. The friendships are instant and sweet.
-A perfect day on the lake. The weather was hot enough that the water felt great, but not so hot that we were baking the whole time. Sunny skies, a light breeze, not crowded, cold drinks in the cooler, everyone felt like getting in the water and playing around a bit. It was exactly what we had wanted.
-Jayce asking to tube by himself, which spoke volumes about his confidence in the water. It didn't last long, he immediately went under, but he didn't cry and we were impressed that he wanted to try in the first place.
-Dinner at Betty's OK Country Kitchen. It's always been a favorite, is the perfect way to end a day at the lake, and it did not disappoint.
Memorable:
-This was Hannah's first time ever on the boat. She wasn't nervous at all, wanted to help dad drive, and demanded to hold grandpa's hand whenever she was out on the dock.
-Chris stood up on the tube before crashing hard. He was extremely proud of himself.
-When we were picking out where to sleep, Jayce wanted to sleep on a very narrow cot in one of the rooms. While he was sleeping he fell out of it, and the noise absolutely scared me out of my skin. (The sound of your child's limbs hitting linoleum floor from their bed is significant.) Chris helped him back into bed and tucked him in, and after my prompting placed a doubled-over quilt next to the bed in case it happened again. He fell out of bed 2 additional times that night. When I asked him about it in the morning, he sheepishly replied that he fell because he was being a wiggle worm. :) The next night we slept in different beds, and no one fell.
-Jayce and Hannah golfing little plastic balls around the house, sidewalk chalk, swinging in the swings, drinking hot coffee on cool mornings on the back gazebo, and bare feet in wet morning grass. Overall, just watching our kids run around and enjoy a place that we have enjoyed together for over a decade, and a place that has always been a part of Chris' life.
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Goodbye Paci
Tuesday, September 3, 2013
And Then There Was "Year One"
Today was Jayce's first day of school. He's in Year One, in the Rabbit Class.
This was the source of several confused conversations while we were visiting in Akron. Chelsea had a graduation/going away party, and it seemed like everyone had this conversation with Jayce.
Person: So, what grade are you going to be in? Are you going into Kindergarden or First Grade?
Jayce: Uhhh… (They don't use either of those names for the grade here, so he kind of had no idea what they were talking about.) Then he'd finish with, "I'm going to be a rabbit." and run off.
But the truth is, even though I don't really want to admit it, it's more like he's going into First Grade than Kindergarden.
Last year he went to school all day long for 5 days a week. And it wasn't like a preschool kind of set up. They played a lot, of course, but there was a lot of time for learning. He already knew his letters, but every day they did some phonics and he learned to read. He learned lots of other things too, measurable and immeasurable, but this one is the big one in my book.
(One day this summer, Jayce pointed to the word "whatever" and said, "Mom, what's this digraph?" I told him and then asked him what a digraph was. He said, "It's when there's two letters that make different sounds, but when you put them together they make a new sound." Honestly, I was a little surprised by this, because, though he's pointed out different digraphs before, he's never explained to me exactly what it was. I was just a little surprised by the fact that he does seem to actually get it. I wanted to go hug his old teacher.)
Regardless of what it's called, it's the next year of school for him and he loves it. Honestly it's just me that has the problem. I'm still a little disappointed that I missed out on my last year with him at least partially home with me. (Last year I thought his school was only half days and was a little surprised/freaked when I discovered it was full days, but I got on board.) And though we had a rough patch in the beginning, things ended up working out great.
So, yes. He needs to go to school, school is good for him, in no way can I replicate at home what he is getting there, not even by a fraction, so to school he goes. I just miss my little buddy while he's away, but luckily I get him back every afternoon. :) End of random processing mom-rant.
Jayce was a great sport this morning, jumping out of bed right away, got dressed quickly, and even happily ushered Hannah around to the yard to get some before school pictures.
He was much more agreeable during picture time than last year.
Much happier than Chris and definitely more so than Hannah.
He even wanted to take a few pictures himself. That's my boy.
Then we grabbed the scooter, sunglasses, and were off.
And as far as I can tell it was a great first day.
Monday, September 2, 2013
Sometimes I Feel Guilty
I just found this post from March of last year sitting in my drafts, unpublished. I'm not sure why I didn't publish it at the time, although I would imagine that it's because I didn't want to be a Debbie Downer. But I kind of like "crappy guilt days," or "random sad days" or "things aren't falling into place days." They seem to balance the days where I'm soaring high and everything is perfect, and make the run of the mill normal days feel beautiful.
March 2, 2012
Sometimes I feel guilty
When I'm putting away laundry and I realize that there are more clean pjs than clean outfits. Which means that week, more days than not, we didn't get dressed into "real" clothes.
But that's okay, because on those days we must have really needed to stay in pjs.
When I'm putting away Jayce's clothes and I notice that he has a lot more clothes than Hannah does.
But that's okay, because almost 4 year olds put a lot of wear on their clothes. This is not favoritism, it's practicality.
Then I put away Hannah's clothes and notice that she has lots more mom-made items than Jayce does.
But it's okay, because for a while he had a whole wardrobe of tie t-shirts. And right now I'm just in a onesie re-do mode.
When I fix Jayce a hot dog for lunch, and I remember that he has had a hot dog for lunch every day that week.
But it's okay, because he eats the hot dog. And the carrots, and the yogurt, and whatever else I give him. He's going through a phase where he does eat, as opposed to the phases where he is never hungry, and if he wants a hot dog, that is fine with me.
When Chris comes home and the house is completely wrecked. Usually around 4:30 I scope out the damage and tidy the worst of it, but some days I don't.
But it's okay, because when I sigh "I'm sorry the house is such a wreck..." he says, "that's alright honey, we'll get it later." And he means it. And later, we do. Or we don't, and that's okay too.
That Hannah isn't eating "right." Baby food, formula, bottle, nursing, table food, milk. Your child's eating/not eating seems so personal and when it is insinuated (or verbalized) that we're doing it wrong, it makes me feel like such a failure.
But it's okay, because every child is different (blah blah) and we are figuring out what works for us and our baby. And we have a healthy happy little girl.
Today is one of those "wrestling with guilt" days, that starting creeping in when I was putting away laundry (can you tell) and stuck around longer than I'd have liked it to. But I guess that is okay too.