Sunday, September 16, 2012

Settling into the Fall Routine


We had a busy week. A lot of what went on was part of the new fall routine. The final element of that new routine was Landon’s start at preschool. He will do five days a week alternating between a preschool and an early five-year-old kindergarten preparation class. He seems to enjoy being with the other kids in the new setting, so we look forward to seeing how things go once he really gets into the full swing of things.






Landon spent some time with Sara and Chase while Hallie took Eliza to Kaufman on Thursday. They whooped it up in Sara’s backyard. Eliza entertained us with her antics both at home and outside. 
Hallie pulled Eliza's curly locks back into a ponytail. It sits like a bun on top of her head. 


Another perch outside of Starbucks

Mom and Landon went with Sara to some yard sales, then Mom took Landon to soccer while Dad helped Eliza with the potty training. We’re taking a slow approach based on what she seems ready to take on. Some days all she wants to do is sit on the potty, and others she doesn’t even look at it. Saturday she was all about using the potty and was quite successful. We have now reached the nadir of exciting things to cover in our children’s lives. We’re writing about bathroom functions.
We cropped this one for decency's sake. Interpret the look on her face however you will. 

We did some organizing around the house in the afternoon. We’re repurposing an old dresser we’ve had since we lived in Provo into a hallway shoe storage unit inspired by Jen at the I Heart Organizing blog. She used a piece of IKEA furniture designed for the purpose, but we figure our unit will hold our odd-sized shoes as well as our regular ones. Plus, the price is right (a can of fresh paint and a brush)! Hallie painted the dresser a sage green that reminds us of the coast. Pics of the finished product will follow.
We're removing this piano to make way for the shoe organizer. In the meantime, Eliza gets her kicks banking on the keys.

Summer may be winding down, but we’re trying to wring out every remaining drop of it we can.
We took advantage of the warm dry afternoon to enjoy an outdoor dinner with our next-door neighbors while the kids ran around like banshees in the front yard. Mike received the new nickname “Farmer Mike” after sharing some of the fruits of the garden. Owen particularly enjoyed the cucumbers, which we had along with pasta salad and chili dogs.

Sunday, September 09, 2012

Water-based Drama, New Schools, and VillageFest


Eliza started Mornings at Memorial, a “mom’s day out”/nursery school at the church by the War Memorial. She will go to that and language therapy at the Kaufman Center on Tuesdays and Thursdays, so she’ll be quite the busy girl for the next several weeks!  


Later in the day with Christina at Kaufman. Hallie and Landon watched the action through a one-way  mirror. 

Mike got home in time for Hallie to make a quick run to the store (and take a bit of a mental health break) while he put Eliza to bed. She caught a beautiful view of sun and clouds.

We experienced a fair amount of drama on Wednesday. On Tuesday night, the kitchen faucet gave up the ghost. In the morning, Mike tried a last ditch effort to fix it, to no avail. He had taken the faucet apart, so after an appointment, Mike went to Lowe’s and bought a new faucet. When he got home, he saw that the faucet we have has a sprayer (that we never use), but that he bought one without a sprayer, so he tried putting the old one back together so we could use the sink. That wasn’t happening, so he cleaned up the water mess and shut off the water to the sink until he could get the right one. In the meantime, Eliza had taken a nap, and Hallie and Landon had gone to gymnastics. Mike and Eliza were supposed to meet up with Landon and Hallie for a photo shoot, but Eliza slept longer than usual while Mike was caught up in trying to avoid flooding the house or throwing a wrench through a window.

Hallie called to let Mike know that she and Landon would come by and pick them up instead. Mike pulled himself out from under the sink and got Eliza ready, then everyone drove up to the Rochester Hills Museum at Van Hoosen Farm. We met up with the photographer, who took photos of the kids at various locations around the farm (Cute! We’ll post some when we get them). At the very end of the shoot, we were standing near an herb garden and shallow frog pond. Eliza suddenly decided to go headlong into the pond, and before anyone could react, she was underwater. Mike jumped in after her and promptly slipped onto his rear on the slimy pond bottom. After he got her out of the water and we were sure she was okay, Mike thought about the cell phone, iPod, and wallet (with Lowe’s receipt) that accompanied him into the water. We scrambled out of the water and calmed Eliza down. Once she settled down, she wanted to go right back into the pond, interestingly enough. Mike started to assess his personal and electronic damage: wet wallet and contents, functional iPod, and malfunctioning cell phone. For all the ruckus, no one got pictures. Go figure. 

We changed Eliza into some dry clothes we had in the car, but poor Mike had to ride home all wet and smelling of pond muck and frog poop. To make matters worse, he still had errands to run. So off we went, first to Lowe’s as planned to exchange faucets, next to the Sprint store on the fly for noncommittal news on the phone (“let it dry overnight”), and finally to Culver’s for an impromptu dinner. We ate a delicious meal outdoors, and Mike almost—almost—forgot that he was still all wet. Looking at Eliza, you’d never know she’d done a face plant in the water an hour before. All things considered, it was all pretty funny once we were all home and dry.

Both the kids, especially Landon, took longer than usual to go down. Hallie handled them while Mike installed the new kitchen faucet. Considering the dramatic afternoon they had, a little time dealing with leaking water under the sink really didn’t seem to matter. Mike took advantage of the fact Landon wouldn’t go down to get his help as a plumber’s assistant. He learned all about how the old faucet was put together and how water flows up from the basement, into the sink, and out through the drain.

The rest of the week seemed tame compared to Wednesday. Eliza still had nursery school and language, Mike had work, and Landon had soccer practice on Thursday, so we kept busy. Landon also had fun Thursday morning at Ghesquiere Park getting to know the kids at the preschool he will start attending next week. He is one of four boys in his morning class, and they all seemed to get along well. There are maybe 10 or 12 girls, so the fairer sex outnumbers our rambunctious gang by nearly three to one.

On Friday, Mike and Hallie went to Barnes Early Childhood Center to follow up and confer with folks there regarding Eliza’s IEP. As we had walked down this road before with Landon, things seemed more normal and less scary this time. Eliza has an expressive language delay (i.e., she doesn’t talk). Between the services she’ll receive at Barnes and Kaufman, she’ll become a regular chatterbox in no time. She more than effectively makes her needs known as it is, so we look forward to the time when she makes the leap to talking for herself.

We have used the Signing Time DVDs as a strategy to help both Landon and Eliza communicate. We recently borrowed several from the libraries, and Hallie learned through the mom’s club about “Momcat” Kelly Konieczki, a lady who teaches sign language locally. Momcat had a Signing Time class at the local Caribou Coffee on Saturday, so we ventured over with the kids and learned all about words to describe feelings. The kids seemed to have a lot of fun, and we parents (plus Landon!) learned some new words and strategies to use with Eliza. The annual VillageFest is happening this weekend, so we spent a little time between the class and Landon’s soccer game perusing the booths. Along the way, we saw some perch. 
Steampunk perch a la Captain Nemo's Nautilus



Moosejaw passed out packages of mustaches for the kids. Of course we indulged.
"I mustache you a question, but. . . ." 

"But what?" 

"But nothing. Just take the picture."

The parents of the players had a raucous time cheering on the kids as they played (or picked grass or otherwise got distracted). We enjoyed getting to know the other parents and cheering everybody on. Landon played forward, goalie, and midfielder/fullback. He did a better job this year paying attention to the game, and he said he liked playing.
Striker Landon passing the ball

Goalie Landon blocking the kick from dark green #7

Midfielder Landon rooted in place

Following soccer, we got takeout from Achatz Burgers and came home to let Eliza sleep. We introduced Landon to the 1973 Hanna-Barbara version of Charlotte’s Web. He seemed to enjoy it. Between that and the episode of the 1960s Star Trek he saw this morning, Landon is getting his full share of mind-numbing brain candy (or foundational classics of 20th Century TV media, depending on your perspective). Eliza slept for a long time after the morning’s adventures, but we eventually braved the crowds at the VillageFest again, where Landon decorated a small terra cotta pot from Pewabic Pottery and we enjoyed pierogies from Pierogi Gals and cannolis from Holy Cannoli’s for dinner. 

The feeling of fall has started to creep in. You can feel it in the cooler breezes, the relative silence of the now-absent cicadas, and the first golden patina on the leaves of some of the trees. Time to throw open the windows!

On Sunday we had stake conference for church, and a new stake presidency was called. Thanks, Pres. Lantz and your counselors over the years for your dedicated service! We wish the best to Presidents Parsons, Wells, and Marshall as they take the reins.  

Sunday, September 02, 2012

Fast Cars, Sweet Peaches, and Tough Birds


Summer is winding down, at least as far as the traditional lead up to Labor Day is concerned. We kept busy this week with some unstructured activities before fall comes with its school and preschool and playgroups.

Mike has officially started fall semester, and while he was still working without an office on campus, he made do in classrooms and other spaces in the Education Building. He should be able to get back to his office on the Tuesday after Labor Day (fingers crossed).

While Mike worked, Hallie took the kids on a few adventures around town, including a visit to Tiny Town on Monday and a visit with Sara and Chase on Tuesday.
He wants not only to enforce the law but fight fires besides!

Multitasking in the kitchen

This brave girl always finds a way to rise to a challenge.

On Wednesday, Mike worked from home and took a little time in the morning to go riding with the kids and in the afternoon to accompany everyone to the Racing for Kids event up on the Hill.
"Let's ride! Aren't you coming, Mom?"



Fifty-one perch sculptures grace the Pointes as part of a fundraiser, and several line Kercheval Ave.







The kids keep reaching new milestones. Eliza decided to show us how well she stacks blocks.

Landon decided to show us how well he feeds his little sister.

Eliza discovered the wonder of unraveling thread from her clothes.

Landon discovered the wonder of number writing.
The duck face is just an added feature. 

Labor Day weekend always brings many choices for activities away from home. We went up to Romeo Peach Days on Saturday.
Yes, he's wearing what he wore Wednesday. We have no excuse. The kids do match nicely, though!

Now to find a creek (or a bathtub).

Angry Birds has made its way into children's games in the real world.

Nice form!

Right on target (well, almost)

The racer with his winning ribbon

Watching a robot (try) to shoot a basket 

These princesses were part of a musical performance group. They thought Eliza was adorable. 

At first, she wanted nothing to do with their flattering attention, . . . 

but she eventually warmed up.

The budding reader. Yes!



In the evening, we broke out the fire pit and had s’mores in the backyard with the neighbors. S'mores are even more yummy when made with Reece's or Mounds or Almond Joy and shared with friends!

We had a bag of old buns and two rambunctious children on Sunday afternoon, so we decided to take a visit to Belle Isle Park to feed the ducks. We found no ducks there, but there were seagulls and Canada geese.
We wanted to feed the geese, not the gulls. The geese did not get the idea of free food, but the gulls knew exactly what to do. Grr. 

Eliza managed to drive some geese into the pond.

They drove other geese toward the conservatory.

Belle Isle has so much untapped potential. It’s frustrating to see such a gem go so neglected. But that’s a post for another day.