Happy Easter

What a fantastic Easter morning. The girls are so enthusiastic about everything. They were so good at sharing their finds. Notice their new hats compliments our latest trip to Dartmouth - Thing 1 and Thing 2. Mom gets to be the cat in the hat.

Indepedent Fashionista

Ms. Gemma now insists on choosing her outfits and dressing herself. If she doesn't pick the outfit, she doesn't wear it. Or, if you finally talk her into wearing it, the next time you see her, she is wearing something different. If you try to hide things so she won't wear them, she will dump everything out of the drawer until she finds it. She has even searched the trash and twice found the ratty old shirt I was trying to dispose of. Her habits lead to big messes. After being unable to walk through her room without stepping on clothes, I decided enough is enough. So - one afternoon while Eleanor was at school, we went through all of her clothes together. I held up an item. If she liked it, we put it in "her" drawer. If she didn't, the item went into a bin headed for the attic. She was extremely picky. I would hold a shirt up and she would say, "I don't like that one. It's not fancy enough". None of her jeans made the cut. Other complaints included, "That's too plain" or "That's not pretty" or my favorite "That's not stylish enough". We wound up with a drawer full of red and pink knits that she chooses from each morning (I held out the option that I could still pick clothes on church or school days or special occasions).

Here she and Eleanor are modeling some new items from Grammy. (Don't you love that belly! Thanks Grammy!

Gemma's Art and Music Show

Gemma's preschool hosts an "Art and Music Show" each spring. They rent a local church where there is a small stage. The kids sing and dance for 15 minutes, and then show parents around to the art pieces arranged on the walls. It is too cute! Gemma was a great performer and such fun to watch. I'll try to post a video if I figure out how to do that.

Havin' fun inside and out

Eleanor is having such fun with her new buddy Jack. Playing ball, chasing around, taking him for a walk. You name it!

Last night, the girls and I went to a concert by a local kids musician who recorded his latest album at Jud's studio. They adore "Mr. Matt" and had great fun dancing along with Eleanor's friend from school

Rockin' in year #6

I cannot get used to the fact the Eleanor is 6!
She was able to have her birthday party on the actual day of her birthday this year. She requested a "Rock and Roll" party complete with guitar cake. We set up a stage, decorated some guitars, added hats, hair extensions, and sunglasses and - Presto! An eight piece band self-titled "The Rockers". It was extremely entertaining for us parents. Check it out!

Delightful moments

Another snow storm, another day without power, Gemma had to stay inside because she has a fever. I know it sounds like a drag, but those two kids are just too much fun. (The shoveling from the biggest storm of the year, however, was not as fun, so I was grateful for the entertainment).

Gemma put on a pink cape and rode around backwards on her inchworm calling herself "Pinkalicious superhero". She "saved" both Jud and myself several times.

Eleanor went shopping in the play kitchen. She made lists of items she was to purchase, rolled her shopping cart over to the bins, placed her items in the cart, and crossed them off her list. After each trip, the lists went in the trash and she started all over.

Jud warmed special soup he and Eleanor had made for Gemma because of her cold. They had included what Eleanor called "love onions". He was also able to do grilled cheese over the fire.

At nap time, Gemma asked me seriously "Where do dreams come from?" After a short discussion she decided she had lost some of her dreams, but might find them again when she fell asleep.

At bedtime, the whole family snuggled under the comforter on our bed while Jud read the story about Piglet and the heffalump. It was too cozy.

I must say, I do love snow days.

Gemma's Dreams

"Mama, where do dreams come from? I think I lost some of my dreams..." - Gemma at naptime

Gemma turns 3!

We can't believe that our little one is three! What a big girl. She received many nice gifts for her birthday including a Wes Welker jersey and a swim cap and goggles.




She had a great time with her friends at a party she shared with her dad. Here she is in her birthday chair first thing in the morning with her birthday crown! She really enjoyed being the birthday princess for a day.

A trip with Jude to the NH children's museum

We made a trip down to visit our cousin, Jude, who has grown so big! The NH museum was great. Eleanor enjoyed dressing up and being part of a German Dancing festival. Gemma loved driving the trolley. Jude was great at peek aboo.
The girls also took a rest in the submarine after doing some fishing. We definitely will have to go again!

"I Saw You" by Elea

Eleanor's first poem (she says "When I grow up, I am going to be an author, as well as an illustrator")

timeis
ritad
itballs
around.

(pronounced:
time is
rite aid
it balls
around.)

Merry Christmas!/Not that Song!

We tried to get a recording of a Christmas carol for you folks abroad. Both of the girls know quite a few. But as you can see, they could never agree on the song...

The Old Times

Eleanor is doing a painting "from the old times."

"In 2002. There were Indians alive. And some Pilgrims. This is in New England. That's where the Patriots are from. But they weren't even born yet."

Vote 4 Eleanor

When we got home from picking Eleanor up at the bus, they wanted to play outside. I had just seen a hunter go into the woods across the street from the bus stop, so I thought maybe we shouldn't be out playing in the yard right then -- and I told Eleanor that they might come onto our land because we hadn't put signs up saying they couldn't. Obviously, as soon as we went inside, El wanted to make "No Shooting" posters, so I got out the paper. At some moment when my back was turned, they changed from "No Shooting" into "Vote For Eleanor." I guess she's swept up in the moment... Gemma, however, is having none of it, even though her sister made her a poster, too.




Our house is now decorated with campaign posters. She made a few last-minute, get-out-the-vote calls as well. Poll results aren't always an indication, but 3 out of 3 people called have pledged their imaginary vote...

Leaps and Bounds

Gemma's language and thinking has developed so much over the past month that she still surprises me with what she says. Here are some conversations and sayings from Gemma yesterday...

In the morning, as I am making a fire, she pulls out one of the newspapers, sits down and opens it up, saying, "Hmmm. I wonder what there is to worry about today".

As we are in the car traveling down our dirt road, Gemma comments that "The road is very bumpy". She's so right. Several minutes later, I hear her from the backseat say, "This road is smooth. They must put smoothing cream on it".

We were walking into Eleanor's school and talking about "things" when Gemma out of the blue says, "Walking and Talking. That rhymes."

At the school sock hop, Gemma acted clingy and I thought she might be tired. The gym was crazy busy, but when I tried to get the girls to go, Gemma wanted to stay, "I want to dance to the music". When I finally convinced them to leave, Gemma noticed the music coming outside through an open door and said, "We can still listen to the music and dance". Then, in the car we had a near meltdown, with Gemma crying, "I want YMCA music RIGHT NOW!!!!"

Eleanor loves talking about words and sounds while we are riding around in the car. She was talking about the spelling of a street we had past when Gemma chimed in. "Eleanor, be quiet please. It's my turn to talk to momma. I spell the word like this B...R...W...Y."

I don't know if this translates to a blog, but coming from the mouth of a two and a half year old, it's constantly entertaining.

Fall is football

I tried to get a shot of the girls and their dad watching football, but I could only get Jud to look away from the television. The girls love to wear dad's Pats tees, sneaking them out of the drawer and then giggling when they show up with them. Go Pats!



















This fall, the girls choose gymnastics as their sport. Eleanor is on her own with the instructors, but they request parents stay with the younger ones. As you can see, chalking up for the bars is Gemma's favorite part of the lesson.

Gemma starts school

Gemma has been pretty excited about going to school by herself. Here are pics from Jud on her first day...



















One thing she was very excited about was that she was going to school and Eleanor was going home! Here they visit with Ms. Stephanie, Eleanor's former teacher.




And then...Gemma is off to play on her own. And there is no looking back. Ms. Stephanie says she is holding her own despite being the youngest in the class. And she's so proud that she goes to school just like her big sis.

Too cute outfit

Here is Gemma in the backyard looking like some European maiden out on the hunt in the backyard. Thanks Auntie Ray!

Fun at the Fair

What a treat to have 3 Jay and Ray come for a night and than to accompany us at the Common Ground Fair in Unity Maine. It was way crowded, hopefully a sign that earth conscious folks are a growing breed. We were able to have fun despite the crowd.
Jude was happy as long as he could push his stroller around.
The girls went for a wagon ride.
And Gemma just loves giving love to Auntie Ray. Thanks for coming guys!

Almost like Daddy's

As we are finishing our cereal with frozen blueberries, Gemma says, " My have a new special, special song. It's almost like daddy's" and she sings (with the correct melody structure) "Blueberry Time. It's Blueberry Time."

While back at home...

And can you guess who wants to be riding the bus? We have to walk a half mile to the bus stop. On the way home, Gemma was bemoaning the fact that SHE doesn't get to ride a school bus. She is extremely talkative in Eleanor's absence. Perhaps filling up the space? She discussed her future on the way home. "Mama. Maybe my be in an airplane when my all grow up. My ride in Blue Angels! (they were flying over in prep for the air show) My ride in Blue Angels and then my come home and say 'Momma. I'm home'"