First Day of First Grade

Laura started first grade on Wednesday. At meet the teacher night Laura got homework of filling a brown paper sack with things that represent her. She filled the bag with all sorts of crap treasures and when I saw her throwing a plastic whistle in the bag, I asked what that was supposed to represent. She said, "Well I love being a leader." Of course she does.

When I picked Laura up after the first day of first grade Laura told me she's pretty sure she's the fastest first grader and the strappy sandals she got from Maisie are just the trick to her speediness. 

Sam had to go to new backup daycare on the first day of school and he went to an in-home daycare run by a lady named Kristi that was a mom of one of Laura's kindergarten classmates. I found out that Sam called Kristi their dog's name the the majority of the day. (He has Claussen blood in him.)

We're getting into the swing of things again and everyday starts to feel more and more like fall which puts Laura in full time birthday party planning mode. Stayed tuned to all of the events our first grade leader comes up for Camp Laura's 7th Birthday Party. (This is a day camp party. Sleep overs would put me in Miss Hannigan mode for sure.)

On the second day of school, Laura lost another tooth. That made for losing four teeth in less than a week's time.

Growing Up Fast

Laura and I got pedicures to celebrate the end of summer and freshen up our pigs before we head back to school. While getting a thorough Asian inspired calf massage, Laura leaned over and asked me why the lady was punching me and if I liked that.

The pedicurists would talk to each other in their native language as Laura and I got rubbed, punched, and polished. At the end of our service we were handed a card to rate our experience and provide comments. I asked Laura what we should write for a comment and Laura suggested "Hola". Thank you, Dora the Explorer. 

I went to work again on Friday and within 4 hours of Laura being at daycare she lost 3 teeth. When Dana texted to tell me Laura lost her third tooth, I told her that if  Laura starts her period today, I'm out of here.

Laura starts first grade in less than a week and this will be Sam's last year in daycare and preschool. Why do I have a feeling that I'm going to blink and they'll be driving?!

GG and Papa Camp

It was another successful GG and Papa Camp experience for Laura and Sam. We met at Williamsburg on Friday and the Roadmaster took the kids the rest of the way to the land of oz.

Fishing, four wheeling, playing in a fallen down tree clubhouse, picking produce from the garden, sleeping in the cabin in the woods, & sewing a shirt were all events that happened during their stay. They lived off the land for the long weekend and loved every minute of it. It was like the 2016 version of Little House on the Prairie. Talk about blessed!

The Play

You know the summer is winding down when you decide to direct a readers theater with your children and the neighborhood kids. To have an authentic purpose, I contacted the local retirement village to ask if we could be put on their activities and entertainment calendar. Good news, they had room!

The play was called The Wind and the Sun. Basically the Wind, played by our neighbor Kyle (age 8) and the Sun, played by neighbor Ingrid (age 6) were competing to see who could get the traveler, played by Sam, to take off his coat first. Laura was the narrator.

When we arrived Sam started to get stage fright and told me multiple times that he no longer wanted to be in the play. I'm sure wearing a coat, hat and gloves for his role on a 90 degree day didn't help. I reminded him that the play wouldn't make any sense if he dropped out at the last minute. Reluctantly he put on his blue fleece jacket and his reindeer hat and mittens and joined the other kids. Sam's line of, "It's getting warm in here." was said in a whisper, but it was very believable.

The residents were delighted and were very grateful for their performance. The visit made me think of Sam and Laura's great grand-parents and how many of them were living in a home like the one we visited at the end of their lives. I know if they were there they would have been in the front row cheering them on. Who knows, maybe they were there...

Even though the play was short, nobody could probably hear, and Sam didn't totally participate, the energy in the room was very much alive and vibrant. To them this was better than Broadway.

The Cast

After the play, the kids read a book aloud to the residents.

Kyle read a book that he wrote.

Showing the pictures.

Ingrid's sure to point out details the illustrator included.

Sam was bored to tears.

My cup runneth over.