Sunday, September 11, 2011

Define: Transformation


One of the things on our "summer wish list" was to find a monarch catepillar. . . we searched high, we searched low, no milkweed patch was untouched in the yard or in the vicinity. Low and behold, a few weeks ago Alex and I went for a bike ride on one of our country back roads and a catepillar caught Alex's eye. I was astonished when it was a monarch. So we took the catepillar home, placed it in a large jar with some sticks, and lots of fresh milkweed. It gorged itself for a few days, and overnight it had spun itself a chrysalis. We counted the days until it was to emerge, and sadly we were up north over Labor Day weekend (when I suspected it would probably come out), there was no way I was going to risk that chrysalis falling in transport-just to take it along; so we rushed through the door and sure enough the catepillar had emerged into a beautiful butterfly. We transferred it to a netted habitat so it could fill its wings, and practice flying a little more for a night. And just as quickly as we found that ugly catepillar, we released that beautiful butterfly into nature. It truly was a testament to the saying that the most beautiful things cannot be seen or heard, but they need to be felt with the heart. The kids and I loved watching the entire transformation process.

Our lives have been in transition from summer life into the school routine. Alex began his 1st grade year off in a new school this year, so with that these first few weeks have been a time of change, new routine, new rules, and that daunting task of fitting in. After a few weeks of the routine I'm so relieved with our decision to send the kids to private school, and have been embracing all of the changes it has brought to our life-even the not so pleasant one's, such as my only "sleeper" turning into an early riser (even on the weekends!). Alex loves his new school, his teacher, and is making new friends on a daily basis-although he usually can't remember their names yet. I love the culture of his new school, and it's already reflecting in how Alex feels about school in the small amount of time that he's been there. Here's my big 1st grader, on the first day of school:
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Laura is also adjusting, she goes to 4k three days a week. She enjoys resting up those two days she doesn't have school, and we keep ourselves busy running errands, going to the Y, or just hanging out at home. It's interesting to see Laura's personality from the home aspect, to school-at home she's kind of the loud boss of the house, but at school she's very reserved and behaves very well-she really exhibits how independent she is. While I see her playing well with others, she also has no problems just going off and doing something on her own which makes me very proud-especially considering she's a girl. Here she is on her 1st day of 4k, and yes she picked her own socks out:
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And Ainslee, my little stinker. Her bed crawling and diaper taking-off antics haven't stopped, but she has seemed to ease up on her endurance. As in, now we only have to put her back to bed 1-3 times vs. 10. . . or just let her sleep in the closet;). This girl's vocabulary expands daily, she's went from being our quiet observer, to throwing her two cents in as well. Now I guess I really need to buckle down on that potty training thing. Here's sassy pants at her birthday party:
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School starts up for me this week, and I have thoroughly enjoyed the last few weeks off. It couldn't have come at a better time, I'm not sure how I would have juggled the start of the kids school year w/ just that one more "thing" in the mix. The next 4 months are going to be intense from the schooling standpoint-some higher level and math courses. . . But after Christmas I think the remainder of my schooling will be at an even pace. Ahhhhh.

Thursday, September 01, 2011

Define: Terrible Twos



Ainslee recently celebrated her 2nd birthday, complete with family, friends, and cake. And it's as if in a light switch, my laid back little sweetheart has turn into quite the little. . . . shit.

Alex and Laura started school yesterday, so in an attempt to get them rested up for the busy couple of days ahead of them they all laid down for naps at the start of the week. That is, everyone except for Ainslee. Since Monday she's been practicing to climb out of her crib in record time because from my estimate I'm guessing it takes her less than a minute. So I thought to myself, no big deal-just put the baby gate up and consistently put her back into bed, right?

Well for the fun of it, Ains decided to start taking her diaper off in conjunction with climbing out of her crib. Complete with unplugging her white noise machine and setting her music box over, and over, and over. And then when I put everything that was within reach on the floor up-she took all of her clothes out of her dresser, every last item. . . . Today I not only got handed a diaper, but a diaper with a turd in it. And that baby gate, scaled quicker than her crib!

We're getting closer to not just one crossroad, but two: almost time for a big girl bed, and hard core potty training. Alex is a champion sleeper, and Laura pretty much potty trained herself-but I think I'm going to have to work on this one!

So you can imagine how no naps+later bedtimes+earlier wake time=lots of screaming, crying, and hitting. Uh, you don't want to be around our house come 6 p.m. Apparently she didn't get the memo that between the other kids starting school, her schedule getting wonked as a result, my school, oh and mom banning diet soda from her at home diet-now isn't the time to create a new personality;).

At her 2 year well check she measured in at 32" tall, and 21 lbs. A very healthy, happy, and sassy little girl.