Its been said before, but I'll go ahead and confirm, the 'terrible twos' are nothing compared to what three brings. Milena isn't quite three yet, give her two months, but she's definitely close enough to start acting like a three year old. The past few weeks have been trying to say the least as Milena learns some boundaries and I keep looking for a reset button.
When Claire was in Kindergarden, back in Maine, she had a difficult time adjusting to all day school. For the first few months, she spent a fair amount of her mornings crying. One of her classmates, a boy named Michael, would try to cheer her up. He made up a song he'd sing if Claire was sad, and it always made her laugh. It was a song about a mustache, and then a beard, and then a 'moose-stache', because thats how people in Maine pronounce mustache (thats not true). Its a simple and catchy tune that Claire still sings. And it works for Milena too. When she's getting herself worked up, that song kind of brings her out of it. She'll resist at first, but its not long before she's singing it and making herself laugh. It makes me wonder if Michael remembers that and what he'd say if he knew how often we sing and laugh about it.
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Tuesday, February 07, 2012
Sunday, January 01, 2012
2011 Round Up
Last January, the kids looked like this:
and, according to my pictures, we didn't do all that much. Probably because in February, Mike, Claire and I went to Germany to see castles, ski the Alps and do lots of fabulous things, including hanging out with Eric.
And December. We went to Florida and had the opposite kind of vacation as we did in San Diego. For this trip we rented a house as close to the ocean as you could possibly be and spent every day all day on the beach. Actually, I only left the beach house twice, once to go to the Clearwater Aquarium and once to go to the airport the day we went home. Teresa joined us for most of the trip, we were able to see Mary for breakfast one day, and we collected a huge number of seashells.
and, according to my pictures, we didn't do all that much. Probably because in February, Mike, Claire and I went to Germany to see castles, ski the Alps and do lots of fabulous things, including hanging out with Eric.
In March, Milena had both her first ER visit and her first blood draw after I found her with a mouth full of extra strength Tylenol. Claire made me laugh with her homework, and I took her on a Claire-Mom weekend over spring break.
April. Milena turned two, we had a very nice Easter (I'm assuming thats what the family picture is from) and Claire made me laugh with her homework again.
Two of my favorite photos were taken in May, both with Hollie. One on our Mother's Day getaway to Munising, MI, and the other in the state capitol. They both do a great job of describing what its like when we all get together. We also went to Minneapolis to see friends and get to a few museums.
In June, we were in Door County. Both girls stopped wanting their pictures taken.
July. We took two separate trips to Door County, one girls only, and one all four of us. Claire did a little cliff diving, with all her clothes on, and Mike threw out the eight first pitch at a Mallards game.
In August we went to IrishFest and also to San Diego, where we saw a lot of stuff. Disney, SeaWorld, the Zoo, the beach. Basically we never stopped moving, and had a great time.
In September Claire turned 8 on the 8th. For her Golden Birthday, she requested a Wheel of Fortune cake. It actually spun, and she had to solve the puzzle on the board before she could eat any. We had a party at Justin and Jacques. Its always fun to get the kids together.
October saw the 15th anniversary of the Cabin Trip. Things obviously got a little crazy. We started going to Brewer post-season games. Milena dressed up as her rainbow puppy and Claire as Cleopatra for Halloween.
I also found this little note bunched up in my winter coat pocket, which reminds me of how awesome Claire is.
November is really light on pictures. The kids obviously spent most of their time being sweet. We went to the Green Bay Botanical Gardens to see the lights. I talked Mike into a FAKE Christmas tree, which I put up whenever I wanted to. My favorite ornaments are these two cars, which my dad made me after each of the two accidents I was in.
2011 was a lot of fun. I'm looking forward to what 2012 has in store.
Saturday, September 03, 2011
First Day, Third Grade
The first day of third grade happened last week, which requires the standard picture. I guess I hit my limit with the stand there and smile type.
So she did a dance.
"I don't want to just stand here and smile, Mom."
So she did a dance.
Just for fun. Here is last year, the first day of second grade. No dancing, but Milena was able to get in there a bit.
The first day of first grade, which also was Claire's birthday.
The first day of kindergarden in Maine. Again, the first day was on her birthday. We had to make a stop at her old preschool before heading over to the grade school to make sure we got a Happy Birthday Ribbon sticker. And that purple lunchbox. We just retired that one this year, and its full of every lunchbox note I wrote her over the past three years. She still won't part with any of them, and a requirement for the new one was a special pouch to keep all future notes in.
Preschool, the second year. I had to be fast with the camera for this one. She was SO excited to get in there. She's wearing probably the third pair of red Keds, having out grown them so quickly. They were her 'basketball shoes', and obviously, they went with every outfit.
And finally, the first day of the first year of preschool. The first day of school ever. We didn't even have a backpack for her. She used her strawberry purse she got from Jim and Monnie as a flower girl present at their wedding. Clearly, this was a very serious day.
Seriously. Five years.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
San Diego
About two weeks ago, Mike came home from a particularly rough shift in a series of rough shifts and said, "If you don't book a vacation for next week, I will stop at Ho Chunk and spend money. I don't care where we go, but it needs to involve an airplane." When you go to work every day, and get your butt kicked for 12+ hours, its nice to have something to show for it. And an end in sight to look forward to, I'm told.
I did a quick internet search for 'best family vacation spots' or something similar and San Diego came up. Flights were reasonable, and I found a hotel that offered suites with kitchenettes, a pool, complimentary breakfast AND complimentary dinner. Honestly, I think the kids could have stayed in that hotel the entire time and been completely and fully happy with the trip. But of course we didn't.
The first day, we took advantage of still being on Wisconsin time to head out super early to Disneyland in Anaheim. The hotel staff actually packed us a breakfast to take with us since we'd be leaving before breakfast was served, which was really nice to have on the drive. We rolled in before the park opened, and had our plan to visit the most popular areas first.
I know there are people who LOVE Disneyland, but the four of us were unimpressed. Maybe DisneyWorld in Florida is different with all the additional parks. Or maybe its just not possible to live up to the hype. But we thought there was a surprising lack of cool things. It was all so small and fake. A half day was more than enough for us, despite all the people who said it was too bad we didn't have at least one night to spend at the park hotels. The rides were straight from the kiddie section at the fair, substituting Dumbo in for the airplanes or helicopters or Cinderella's white horses on the carousel instead of a variety of animals. My favorite part, because it was so random, was the train ride that traveled the park's circumference. There is at tunnel at one point that is very dark, and along one wall there are big windows looking in at badly lit dioramas complete with taxidermy animals. Like goats and rabbits. And then a little past that, there were mechanical dinosaurs. I can go to the Milwaukee Public Museum and see that stuff. I don't know what that was about or what it had to do with Disneyland. Why not fill the tunnel up with fairies and princesses and glitter? Thats what people come to Disneyland for. Not taxidermy animals. Then again, I personally wouldn't have enjoyed that as much.
I think Claire and I had the same favorite ride, the Its a Small World ride. I liked it because it was a boat ride through an air conditioned area. Claire liked it because she loves history and anthropology and different cultures. The boat ride is fairly long and takes you all around the world, obviously, past hundreds of robotic dolls dressed up in the traditional clothing of different countries and dancing the traditional dances. 'Its a Small World' plays the entire time, but the instruments used to play it change, again depending on the part of the world you happened to be in, which Claire was beyond excited about. She rode that one a few times, and when it came down to 'one more ride and then we're leaving', that one was it.
The next day was a beach day to recover. Disney can take it out of you. We went to Coronado Beach in the morning, headed back to the hotel for lunch and naps, and then Cardiff beach in the evening for the sunset. It was a lot of fun to just sit in the sand and play in the waves which the locals called 'freezing'. We called them 'surprisingly warm'. Having been raised on the beaches of the Great Lakes and then living in Maine for a few years, it would take a pretty cold Pacific ocean for us to agree with the 'cold' description.
SeaWorld was next, and that was everyone's favorite part of the trip. The dolphin and whale shows were very fun. Mike insisted in sitting in the 'Soak Zone' for the dolphin show and after getting only a little wet felt pretty confident choosing a similar seat with Milena for the whale show. I think they were soaked before they even fully sat down.
There was a lot of cool age appropriate things for the kids to do and a lot of really knowledgeable and accessible people who could tell you about the animals. We planned on being there for the morning, but decided to return in the evening for a bit more. We'd definitely go back.
The last day was San Diego Zoo day. I got the feeling there was a lot more to see than we had time for. But being the end of vacation, we weren't up for an intense 'see it all' day. I guess we probably weren't up for that on any day, but especially the last. We took dinner to a beach in the Torry Pines area for the sunset.
It was a great get-away, and I think we'd all love to do a repeat. My only regret was not getting more pictures of Claire. She was hardly ever in one place long enough for me to catch her, always running and jumping to the next animal or into the next wave or searching for another shell. She may have had more fun than the rest of us put together.
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