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Block City

Today Tommy made this block city “just for you, Mommy!”

It’s great being a mom.=)

Girlie Girl

First words upon waking?  Not “Hi Mommy” or “I’m wet” but something much more pressing: “My bow!”   Can’t be seen out of the bedroom without a bow in your hair… 

No snow?  That’s okay.  Purple boots go with any outfit. 

And this is the look I get if I suggest that we can manage a quick Walmart run without the pearl-handled sparkle purse:

(We found the purse before leaving the house…the miniature copy of The Velveteen Rabbit contained therein proved most helpful in purchasing sudafed and vitamins, as you might imagine.)

Junior Sandwichmaker

Okay, so I decided to take smaller steps towards fostering an environment of creativity and letting Tommy make more messes.  Today I let Tommy make his own soynut butter and jelly sandwich.  Other moms might already have done this a long time ago, but it’s just so much easier and faster for me to make both the kids’ lunches up at once that I hadn’t let him try.  He was super excited, though he did lick the knives and tried to put them back in the jars…hopefully I caught him in time, though…

Accepting a Mess

Bethany’s recent post on fostering an environment of imaginative learning really convicted me in the area of letting my kids create a mess.  I crave order, and I’m not naturally artistic, so I tend to limit “art time” to crayons as much as possible despite my kids’ love for markers, paint, and cutting paper into little tiny pieces.  But for my kids to do good, creative play, sometimes a mess is the way to go!

Yesterday the kids got into the art box and covered themselves with stickers and nonwashable markers by 8:30 am, so the first part of the morning was spent with scientific experimentation.  What is the best method for removing marker from a toddler cheek?  Turns out oil-free makeup remover, while not completely successful, has better results than plain soap and water or Pampers Unscented Wipes.

Then I decided to embrace the mess and set up a play grocery store in the living/dining room.  After we got out every single piece of play food and sorted it into “aisles”, we got to the ottoman checkout and realized we had no play money.  I think I get serious mom points for letting Tommy get back out the messy markers to make money while I dealt with his sleep-deprived sister. 

Then they wanted to color, so we started a scratch art project I’ve been putting off for a while because it involves paint.  Black paint.  (My worst days of being an art teacher were always those than involved paint…20 minutes of prep and 30 minutes of clean-up for 10 minutes of painting…ugh!)  We held off on the paint until Miss Uncongeniality went down for a nap, then Tommy and I realized that the only paint brushes in the house are the huge ones for painting walls or the tiny watercolor kind.  The latter worked okay, but I’ll have to pick up some appropriate foam ones for next time.  After Tommy managed to get black paint all over both sleeves of his sweatshirt and dumped the bowl out on the dining room floor, where it splattered everywhere, I called it quits and finished the painting myself while he went up for quiet rest time.  I think that lost me the mom points from earlier in the day.  You know, when we’re living in CA, we’ll be able to do this sort of thing outside and therefore will paint much more frequently, right?  Right?

The rest of the day was spent with a sobbing girl on my lap for most of the post-nap/pre-bedtime period (clearly 3 hours of wakefulness in the middle of the night disagrees with her as much as me).  Overturned toddler chairs, a shopping cart full of random food, and countless cars, blocks, and crayons were spread everywhere you looked.  Fortunately, my hero of a husband brought home Chick-Fil-A and got most of the rest of the marker off the kids in the bathtub while I watched Colin Firth’s Oscar acceptance speech on youtube. 

Did we learn more yesterday in our perma-mess?  Did the kids even have more fun than on a day where I limit toy usage, do orderly memorization-based “preschool” with Tommy, and just read books all afternoon?  Not sure.  I think I’ll redo the experiment on a day when we’re all a little better rested.  In the meantime, the art box is hiding in the laundry room for a little while…

Reading Log, 2-27-11

These are the books Elizabeth asked us to read to her yesterday.  Tommy listened in on some of them, but he was mainly building a play block city for his matchbox cars.  (We haven’t done this in quite a while, but Derek wants me to keep track more frequently!)

Butterfly Kisses by Sandra Magsamen

Book! by Kristine O’Connell George

Goodnight Moon by Margaret Wise Brown

The Going to Bed Book by Sandra Boynton

Doctor Dan the Bandage Man by Helen Gaspard (2x)

The County Fair by Tasha Tudor

Bread and Jam for Frances by Russell and Lillian Hoban

ABC by Alison Jay

The Water Hole by Graeme Base

Baby Farm Animals by Garth Williams

Go, Dog. Go! by P.D. Eastman

Babies by Gyo Fujikawa

Pumpkin Moonshine by Tasha Tudor

California, Here We Come

For those of you who didn’t know, Derek and I spent the beginning of last week out in Malibu, CA, visiting Pepperdine University, where Derek has just accepted a tenure-track position as a law professor!

Yep.

California, here we come. 

It seems like it’s been a long process, but the offer came in just two weeks ago, and we’ve spent the past few days in a whirlwind of praying a lot, talking pros and cons, and envisioning moving our family away from the midwest.  It’s not what we’d expected.  When Derek filled out the Pepperdine application this fall, I rolled my eyes and told him the school was in the same category as Mississippi State and University of Montana–just not options for this midwest girl!  But then he interviewed and really hit it off with the faculty.  My change of heart started when he called me from his campus visit in Malibu back in November…he was more upbeat about work than I’d heard him in years, and his tone of voice just reminded me of my Hillsdale Derek, the one who stayed up until 2 am talking theology or law or politics with his Galloway Hall cronies.  The lousy winter we’ve had here in State College probably helped convince me that maybe year-round sunshine wasn’t such a bad thing.  Seriously, it was sunny and 60 in Malibu during our whole visit.  We ate lunches and dinners outside while my mom and the kids were stuck inside in 8 degree weather here in State College.

Because I’m almost 34 weeks pregnant, I had to fly out to visit the school before tomorrow if I wanted to at all, so in the midst of Tommy’s birthday celebrations, we rushed to get my mom out here to babysit, booked plane tickets, obtained copies of all my medical info just in case, and flew out last Sunday night.

First of all, my impressions of California in general were based on a 72 hour road trip we took there in ’05 with Kaitlyn while Derek was interning in Scottsdale for the summer.  Oh, it was beautiful, but I didn’t feel the need to ever return.  I dislike big cities in general, and LA didn’t impress me as we drove across it.  Well, it turns out that Malibu and the Conejo Valley (where we’ll likely be living) are nothing like LA.  They’re almost an hour from there, very suburban, and very easy to navigate.  This won’t be another detested Chicago-like experience where I’m suffocated in the unfriendly hustle of a dirty big city.  It’s hot, it’s different, but it’s liveable.  We got to meet all the junior faculty and many of the senior faculty, and I really liked all of Derek’s future colleagues.  By the time we move there, all the other junior faculty will have kids (some our kids’ ages), and that in itself is huge.  (In all of Derek’s jobs since law school, we’ve been the oddballs for having a family.)  I really liked all the faculty wives I met, and some of them stay home with their kids, too!  I see real potential for friendships there, and we haven’t even visited a church yet.  I’ve also heard great things about the local homeschool organization.  We agree with the school’s mission, and most importantly, they get what Derek is all about.  (As a wife, there’s nothing like having your husband be valued for what he does well!)  We just seem to fit in at Pepperdine.

So…it’s going to be hard.  We are moving so, so far away from our families and most of our friends, and airfare is not cheap.  There will be a lot of adjustment as far as culture shock and cost of living (!!!).  But God has really worked in my heart to confirm that this is the best thing for Derek’s career AND for our family.  We both have peace about our decision, and we’re actually both fairly excited at the prospect.

At this point, we anticipate finishing out the semester here at Penn State, packing up mid-summer, and roadtripping across the US to arrive in Malibu early August.  Right now, we need some wisdom as we consider housing options and try to fit in as much time as possible with loved ones in this part of the country in our last few months here in State College.  Oh yeah, and we’re having a baby in 6 weeks, give or take.  So please be praying for us!

4 Year Stats

I think these reports get considerably less interesting with time (though I’m still fascinated by the baby stats of my friends’ kids), so maybe this is the last year I’ll do this, but Tommy went in for his 4 year check-up yesterday.  For the first time, they tested his vision and hearing, which was very exciting for him and his sister, who wanted to be checked out, too.  (He passed it all, but she has to wait a couple more years to use those cool looking contraptions.)

Height: 39 3/4 inches (only an inch in the past year–which is why he’s still wearing the same clothes!)

Weight: 41 lbs 7 oz

It’s funny how much he’s slowed down growing, yet he’s still in the 70-80th percentile for height/weight/BMI.  I guess all kids slow down at this point.  He has a non-contagious ear infection, not surprising considering his megacold this week and the unexpected naps of the past couple days.  Otherwise, Dr. Huffard said he looks great and is totally on track developmentally.  That includes his current passion for coloring…

Morning Reading

I just never get tired of this sight…

Playing With Grandma Willett

The kids really enjoyed their special time with Grandma this week!

Playing “ashes” (as Elizabeth calls it–the rest of the world knows it as Ring Around the Rosy)

51 Chapter Books We Love

(I’m going to finish my children’s lit series before the baby comes–really!)  This one was hard–I came up with a list of 70 or so off the top of my head, did a bit of research of other book lists, then realized that I really wanted to emphasize books that are notably excellent, so I took off books I hadn’t reread in the past few years (are they really as excellently crafted as I remembered, or was I just captivated by the story?).  And it seemed redundant to list all the books in a series.  We are leery of long series in general, as writing quality often takes a hit, but exceptions are Little House, Narnia, Prydain, Unfortunate Events, and Anne.  In those cases, assume that if one book is mentioned, they’re all included!  So I decided to whittle it down to a non-exhaustive list of 50 chapter books that we feel exemplify the morally excellent-aesthetically-excellent category we’re promoting.  But I couldn’t get quite down to 50.  So here are 51 chapter books we love.  Of course, tastes differ, different children are ready at different ages, etc, so I’m bracing for the comments and critiques! =)

Aiken, Joan The Wolves of Willoughby Chase

Alcott, Louisa May Eight Cousins

Alcott, Louisa May Little Women

Alexander, Lloyd The High King

Brink, Carol Ryrie Caddie Woodlawn

Dahl, Roald Charlie and the Chocolate Factory

de Angeli, Marguerite The Door in the Wall

DeJong, Meindert The Wheel on the School

Dickens, Charles A Christmas Carol

du Bois, William Pène The Twenty-One Balloons

Field, Rachel Calico Bush

Field, Rachel Hitty, Her First Hundred Years

Fitzgerald, John D. The Great Brain

Forbes, Esther Johnny Tremain

Grahame, Kenneth The Wind in the Willows

Kipling, Rudyard Captains Courageous

Latham, Jean Lee Carry On, Mr. Bowditch

Lewis, C. S. Chronicles of Narnia (in the original order, of course)

MacDonald, George The Light Princess

MacDonald, George The Princess and the Goblin

McCloskey, Robert Homer Price

Milne, A. A. Winnie-the-Pooh

Montgomery, Lucy Maud Anne of Green Gables

Montgomery, Lucy Maud Jane of Lantern Hill

Nesbit, E. The Railway Children

Norton, Mary The Borrowers

Pope, Elizabeth Marie The Perilous Gard

Pyle, Howard Men of Iron

Seredy, Kate The Good Master

Seredy, Kate The Singing Tree

Snedeker, Caroline Dale Downright Dencey

Snicket, Lemony A Series of Unfortunate Events: The Bad Beginning

Sorensen, Virginia Miracles on Maple Hill

Speare, Elizabeth George The Bronze Bow

Speare, Elizabeth George The Witch of Blackbird Pond

Spyri, Johanna Heidi

Stevenson, Robert Louis Kidnapped

Stevenson, Robert Louis Treasure Island

Stewart, Trenton Lee The Mysterious Benedict Society

Tolkien, J.R.R. The Hobbit

Van Stockum, Hilda The Winged Watchman

Verne, Jules Around the World in Eighty Days

Warner, Gertrude Chandler The Boxcar Children

West, Joyce The Drovers Road series

White, E. B. Charlotte’s Web  

White, E. B. Stuart Little

Wilder, Laura Ingalls Little House series (especially Farmer Boy for little boys)

Winterfeld, Henry Detectives in Togas

Winterfeld, Henry Mystery of the Roman Ransom

Worth, Kathryn They Loved to Laugh

Wyss, Johann The Swiss Family Robinson

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