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I couldn’t decide which picture I like best.

We had a beautiful snow here today.  And it was the type of snow that was perfect for packing!  Not wanting to miss an opportunity, we bundled up to head into the winter—I mean, autumn—wonderland.  30 minutes later, we were ready.  

It’s a lot of work to get the girls outside in the winter, but it was so worth it!  We weren’t the least bit cold, and the snow kept falling on us as we played.  We built our traditional snowman, not once but three times.  I’m not sure if it was intentional or accidental, but every time I turned my back sweet little Madeline had knocked the snowman over.  Finally we finished, snapped a few pictures and decided on a name.  So here’s Fomkah, our Snowman.  He was named after Fomkah the sneaky bear from a Dora book the girls loved.  

Two weeks ago we vacationed in our back yard.  With temperatures in the upper 60’s, we spent most of the daylight hours playing, having picnics and going for walks.  I put laundry and cleaning on hold, because I knew winter was coming.  Here are the girls, geared up for an afternoon walk:

The summer weather is over, and winter is here.  We don’t quite have enough snow to build a snowman, but the girls are eagerly awaiting a couple more inches of packing snow.

Savannah is nearing 9 months now.  She has been army crawling for about two months and occasionally takes a couple crawling steps on her hands and knees.  She can get where she wants to go pretty quickly!  Savannah’s words so far are “mama,” “dada” and “more,” and she does a little bit of sign language.  Here’s a picture of the pretty girl:

Madeline is our fun-loving middle girl.  She enjoys life, wears ballerina dresses, and carries princesses with her everywhere.  She also likes holding Savannah.  Spending time alone with Madeline is delightful.  I cherish those moments!  

Kayla is the type of child who, if you give her a spare moment, creates some sort of imaginary world for play.  I definitely support and encourage her imagination.  However, I’ve discovered that if I want to do some sort of learning activity with Kayla, I have to be very careful of “transition times.”  Before I know it Kayla has entered her own little world, and it’s tough to bring her back to reality!  She and I work together to find the balance she needs.  She’s super creative, and she’s a great reader, too.  I can’t believe the stories she is already reading as we work on phonics together.  

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Madeline:  Mommy, these pancakes don’t understand me!

What she was really trying to say was, “I want to eat these pancakes, but they keep falling off my fork!”

Today at lunch Kayla was picking the flaxseeds off the crust of her bread when she said, “mmm, Mommy, these are so good.  What are these?”  I explained that they are flaxseeds, that they’re super healthy and that they can even help your skin not to itch so much.  Motivated by my speech, Kayla was eager to try some plain, so I poured some on her plate from a container in the fridge.  Madeline wanted the same.  I lost count of how many times the girls said, “may I have more flaxseeds please?”

Tuesday was our first official day of school, though it wasn’t much different than most days this summer!  Learning together is the norm for us, but it’s always fun to make a big deal out of the start of school in September.  Carrying on our tradition we started last year, we camped in our tent (in our yard) Monday night.   Once again, it was a perfect night for camping!

Tuesday morning we enjoyed blueberry pancakes for breakfast and then had Bible time together (complete with musical instruments for our praise song).  Next we did chores before moving on to the rest of our school time.  We recited the pledge of allegiance, and let me tell you, hearing a two-year-old saying the pledge was flat-out adorable!  I wish I had videotaped it.  

Here’s our first day of school picture:

Kayla used the camera for the first time and took a picture of me, the teacher:

Next was gym class outside—racing, jumping, galloping, throwing, kicking balls, doing somersaults, etc.  We played a little wiffleball, but I think Daddy makes a better teacher when it comes to playing ball.

We wrapped up the school morning by building towers with the stacking cubes and practicing numbers, shapes and animals.  Madeline said this was her favorite part.

In the afternoon Kayla and I did a reading lesson together, working on words with the short-o vowel sound.  She’s turning into quite the little reader!

In the evening, while Aaron was at the men’s prayer service, we had a play date with some good friends at Jameson Park.  It was a wonderful, fun-filled day. 

For Madeline, anyway!  Madeline decided that she wanted to be like Piggy and Ducky in No More Diapers for Ducky! by Bernette Ford.  It’s been a week now, and with very few accidents, Madeline is a potty-training champ!  Potty training was so much easier the second time around.  Was it a breeze because Madeline was a different child than Kayla?  Or perhaps could it be that the mommy had changed?  I suspect it was largely due to the latter.    

It’s always been interesting to me to look at kids’ fears and to try to figure out their origination.  One of Madeline’s fears, however, has perplexed me.  For some reason, Madeline is afraid of strange hair styles.  She lost it today at church when she saw a guy with dreadlocks.  Good thing she didn’t see the international student who has a mohawk!  

As a mom, there are certain words you never want to hear.  Such as, “Mommy, I have a rock stuck in my nose!”  Luckily the “surgery” only involved a flashlight and a pair of tweezers.  It could have been worse!  Silly Madeline!