Sitting in the kitchen, chatting with my littlest girlie after school today and she tells me that she lost one of her favorite books at school. She said one of her teachers helped her find it by saying, "Maybe it's over on the shelf over there." My girl told me that while he said that, she looked over at the shelf, recognized her book and bookmark sticking out of it, and ran over to grab the book ad hug it! She said then she ran out of the room (I believe to catch her bus). I said, "Did you say thank you to your teacher?" And she said, yes. I said, "Did you?" She said, yes. I said, "Did you?" And with a smile she said, "probably not!" This has been a routine we have gone through since she was a toddler just learning to talk. If I knew the answer to a question (which I usually do -- she thinks moms are magical and all-knowing -- that will likely change when she is a teenager), I would ask her, she would decline, I'd ask two more times and finally she would 'fess up to whatever it was! (It used to be, "did you brush your teeth?" or "did you feed the dog...") In my experience with her, it's usually forgetfulness on her part and the first two questions give her a few moments to gather her thoughts. I find it cute because it reminds me of when she was a little, little girl!
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Thursday, September 8, 2016
Back to School Routine
| Off to school on their first day! |
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Labels: Family, Getting to know me, Home-Making, School, Time-Savers
Wednesday, September 7, 2016
First of the Season!
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Labels: Cooking, Home-Making
Tuesday, August 30, 2016
First Day of School!
| Holding up the "stop" sign! |
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Wednesday, April 27, 2016
Mom-isms
My eldest came home from school and was excited to tell me about a conversation that took place in math class today. A friend asked "How many times do I need to sing "Satisfied" from Hamilton before this class is over?" Another friend asked, "How long is that song?" 5 minutes. "Then you need to sing it 7 times." My daughter shared with them (likely as a "fun fact" as she says to us at home all of the time...) that when she was little her mother (me) would tell her how long things were in terms of a Disney show (something she could relate to). How long until we get to Grandma's house? "Two Hannah Montana's" or "Two Kim Possible's." Her singing friend said, "My mom used to do that too!!" My girl was then reminded me about her school trip to Washington DC last year, and how a friend of her's said, "I don't have to go to the bathroom, but I'm going to try before we leave, like my mother always tells me I should!" And of course, my girl said, "My mom tells me that ALL the time too!!" She told me, "You know, I think all moms think alike!"
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