Thursday, June 18, 2015

Memorial Day: Represent!


We had a few weeks between when our last Mother's Day Out ended and when our new Parent's Day Out began.  I decided to take Little Miss back up North for a few weeks at the farm.  We'd be able to beat some Southern heat and her cousins were coming whom we hadn't seen since Little Miss was in infant.  

We headed up Memorial Day weekend and Grandma hosted a Memorial Day BBQ.  She and Little Miss dressed up in their patriotic best.
They both looked happy and adorable.  It was a great kick-off to our stay.

The End of Mother's Day Out


Back in September when I had a 17 month-old, I came to the realization that it was time for me to get some time to myself to just think, clean, do errands, or whatever.  Since I was so late to the game, many of the MDO programs were full, but I lucked into the last slot at one of the best in our area.  We stayed there even after moving across town to give Little Miss some consistency.  
She really struggled with the separation and for months her teacher had to pry my crying baby from my arms so I could leave.  After one particularly intense crying fit after returning from winter break, Little Miss seemed to accept that she would be staying there and began to really enjoy it.  She gave smiles and giggles when I told her it was a school day and walked happily into the classroom.  Learning to like (maybe even love?) going to school and accept being away from me was a goal for this year, and she succeeded.  
When I went to pick her up, she was doing something that she'd only ever done one other time at pickup- she was sleeping.
She looked so angelic that I hated to wake her, but, alas, it was time to leave. We got a end of year picture with her teacher and just like that, it was time to say goodbye.  

We won't be returning to the school next year and will start at a new school this summer, but explaining all this to a 2 year-old is not easy.  Hopefully she'll be able to apply all that she learned about being in a school setting this year to her new school in a few weeks.

Paddling: Then and Now


Last year we took Little Miss out on the same river.  Let's look at how she's grown:

THEN (June 2014)



NOW (May 2015)
Same hat and everything. I love exposing her to new things and then getting to repeat the experiences that hopefully will bring her fond childhood memories.

Paddling 2.0


Last year we took Little Miss out for a canoe ride and it was a great experience.  Now that she's a year older, we decided to try it again.  We went back to the same outfitter we used last year and explored the boats a bit before getting our own.


Once we were in the boat, we began with Little Miss in front with me, but she quickly gravitated back towards her Daddy.


She even got to help paddle!  She really enjoyed that.  She spent the rest of the trip migrating back and forth between the two of us.

We stopped for a swim several times and enjoyed a lovely picnic lunch.


As long as there were plenty of snacks and opportunities to swim, it was a successful trip out on the river.


Mama's Anxiety Attack

We were minding our own business at the children's museum one day when a car broke down.  Little Miss must've really been paying attention to Daddy because she jumped right under and fixed it.

We were so proud of her that we decided to reward her by exploring a new park.  Daddy found a comfy perch to watch from afar for a bit,

but when Little Miss decided she wanted to climb up the big kids' contraption, Daddy was pressed into service.  Mama would've just said 'No, it's too high,' but our little monkey was determined.


She stopped half way up to check out the view and say hello.

Then they continued to the top and chose a curvy slide to come down.  It was great fun for her, but luckily she didn't ask to do it over and over again.  I don't think that my heard could've taken much more.  Here's a picture to give you some reference for my anxiety, but I have to admit, she did great.

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

How to Kill an Afternoon

It was coming to the end of the week, and I was running out of things to do with Little Miss after nap time.  The weather was too cold for swimming and I had already taken her to a park in the morning.  I needed to return something to Target and since I go there less than once a month and usually not with her, I decided that we would walk to Target and explore.  It was a great way to spend the afternoon.  She was thrilled looking at all the cards, especially the ones that danced and sang.
She also really liked the Target dog that was in the children's section.  Here she is giving him a hug.
She then moved back to the step stools, stacked several of them together and then practiced walking over all of them.  Of course, she looked at clothes, but only ones that were way too big ;)  It was a good afternoon, and the walk home also wore her out.  I think it's good for her to accompany me to the store occasionally, but it was also a reminder of how much slower shopping becomes with a little one in tow.

Be Careful What you do

I find it ironic that I was just posting about how little eyes are always watching me.  We have a box in our bedroom that is reserved specifically for bedtime books.  However, books migrate between the book box and the regular bookshelves.  Little Miss was obsessed with a non-bedtime book and it wound up in the book box.  Normally this wouldn't bother me, but it was a long book and I was tired of reading it.  When bedtime came and she handed me the book, I slid it underneath the door and told her that we could read it after nap.  She just thought that the book disappearing under the door was the cat's meow.  After we finished reading books and before she actually went to sleep, she spent a lot of time peering underneath the doorway.
The next afternoon when we went to the room for nap time, we read her books, and I rolled over in bed to sleep because I was tired.  Little Miss was quietly occupied for a while before she joined me in bed.  After she fell asleep I came outside and found all her bedtime books on the other side of the door.  That stinker slid them all underneath!  

Good thing it's an easy pickup.