Leo has the sniffly nose going on lately but that doesn't stop him from sporting his coonskin cap like a true little Scut Farkus.
Xavier and I are reading his fourth chapter book together: The Twits by Roald Dahl. While we still curl up with lovely picture books each day, I'm trying to add more emphasis on longer stories with fewer pictures. This accomplishes three things: one, his attention span is lengthening. Two, he has to start visualizing and imagining things more in his own brain... a creativity we always want to foster of course. And three and most importantly, it exposes him to more printed words. We are taking a very relaxed approach to learning to read and right now I simply run my finger under the words as I'm saying them so he correlates the verbal and written word. Sometimes, if the word is repeated often, I pause and let him fill in the blank. He doesn't suspect that this is a 'schooling' exercise, so as far as he's concerned we are simply enjoying a story together! And we are! Lots of fairy tales and fables and chapter books.
Steve is working hard with his firefighter class; he's loving showing off his knotting skills and quizzing me on CPR techniques. He still is doubled up, working simultaneously on his Home Inspection course through all this too. Plus he's always working on the needs and repairs of the home. He found a rat's nest in the attic last weekend; so we got to spend some of our Home Depot gift certificate money on rat poison--yippee. I wish there was a more humane way to get them out of the ceiling but Steve says not in this case, so I trust him to do what's best. So the one night a week or so that we are both free and clear, is really enjoyed as we watch a Netflix movie or occasionally read together or to each other.
I am trying to get our home back in order here, always organizing and 'purging' (as much as Steve will let me anyway!) of unneeded clothes and things. I wish the weather was a bit nicer but we are making the most of it in the home; I love baking and drinking lots of tea. I have a stack of clothes to mend/alter so that's annoying but I'm doing my best.
So that's life so far, in 2008 for our little clan!
4 comments:
What about mouse traps? My parents use the kind that they go in and you catch them alive. Of course, my father puts them in a bucket to drown... but I am sure you can let them free in a field. I don't like the idea of poison because I don't like the idea of not finding a rat/mouse dead and them just rotting away.
Oops, gotta go. Clare is unrolling an entire roll of packing tape. sigh...
poor little guy...I hope he is feeling better. My younger sister did that on the stove when she was little and she looked like a little boxer!! I hope the transition goes well....so do you co-sleep in the bed for that long with the babies?? Emma is going through the "I only want to be held" phase.....hard when you have another little one to take care of.
poor Dominic. I hope his hand feels better soon.
Erin, we usually co-sleep at least through the first year and then until it is no longer mutually effective. We find that there comes a point when neither baby nor parents are sleeping great with each other. And we like to have the bed to ourselves for a few months before another baby comes in. It's good to prevent the jealousy issue and it's good for our marriage too!
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