Sleeping Beauty

There's something really wonderful about the way children can feel free to sleep anywhere. This may be the biggest bummer about growing up!

Pre-school

Bria is going to pre-school at the Corcoran School while Mommy works for a few months. She LOVES it! The school is very high tech, with a computer lab, library, and a playground she has been wanting to try out since they first started building the school. Mommy and Daddy can check in on Bria anytime during the day by logging onto a computer and viewing one of the many cameras throughout the school. It looks like she is having a really great time, and she is learning a lot.

Bria and one of her teachers working on a dry-erase worksheet where she finds the one that's different. She didn't notice Mommy standing in the door watching. She was really good at it!

Christmas Cards

Bria and Daddy putting together the Christmas cards.

Sunscreen and carpet cleaning

"Mommy, I have to tell you something," Bria said, emerging from the hallway.

I could see that she was covered in some sort of white cream, but she looked so apologetic, it was all I could do keep a straight face as she climbed onto my lap.

"I put on sunscreen so I could go outside," she said.

Her shirt was white with sunscreen, and she had it on her cheeks, legs (she was not wearing pants), and hands. We talked about maybe bringing it to Mom next time so that she could put the sunscreen on for her. Then we looked out the window -- at the first blizzard of the year in North Dakota -- and talked about why we wouldn't be going outside today, definitely not dressed in our t-shirt.

I went to the kitchen to get her a washcloth and changed her clothes, then we got busy with snack time and playing with puzzles and reading books. Soon the sunscreen was totally forgotten about.

A few hours later I was fixing supper and had to use the washroom -- apparently the first time I had been down the hall since the incident -- and found what Bria had really meant when she said she had to tell me something! The carpet in the hallway was no longer green. Instead it was solid white in several large areas, completely covered in sunscreen. The empty bottle lay on the floor nearby.

I pulled out the carpet cleaner, and Bria came into the hall.

"I made the mess, I'll clean it up," she said.

And she did.

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Phases of the Moon

Tonight the three of us stepped out for dinner, then stopped at a local park to "get the wiggles out" before bed. Bria loves the swings, so that is where she spent the majority of her time!

After a few minutes she got off the swing, and she and I were looking at the beautiful pink sky of the North Dakota sunset. She was pointing out the colors and the clouds, then I spotted the moon - but it wasn't moon like she expected it to be. A tiny sliver of crescent moon was just barely visible in the sky above the colorful clouds,  and she couldn't quite see it.

So Daddy drew her a picture in the bark of the playground floor of the moon she expected (a big, full circle), and explained how the moon always looks like that, but some days you can't see all of it because the rest is hiding. Then he scratched out all but the tiny crescent of moon and told her what it looked like tonight.

Bria looked back to the sky and saw it right away. And she was so pleased! I wish I had had a camera with me to see the look on her face as she discovered a phase of the moon she was unfamiliar with.

Then, of course, it was off to the slides.