Showing posts with label growing up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label growing up. Show all posts
Friday, 4 March 2016
Meet Jessie from Toy Story
The school has a Book Buddy Day today, and they are allowed to dress as their favourite book characters.
Little Miss first wanted me to buy her a Princess Sophia outfit, but I told her that it is too expensive! We should think of something that we can put together at home. (I also believe it is much more fun if you are able to put something together with what you have already!)
Yesterday she threw a fit in the car, and I told her that if she continues to cry about an outfit, I would not help her in any way any more. She immediately stopped her crying, and went to sleep in the car.
When she woke up she had the idea of a cowgirl!
She's growing up! (Yes! It happens!)
She told me this morning she wanted to be Princess Sophia, and then she wanted to be Tinkerbell, but now she is Jessie, and that's okay. She likes it!
Dad had to help with folding the rope into a cowboy's lasso.
(Thank you YouTube! AND Dad!)
Tuesday, 7 January 2014
Grade R, bring it!
Grade R has been the ultimate ultimate goal for our Little Missy!
She has been bugging and dreaming about the elusive Grade R for
It is finally in sight when they start at the primary school next week.
We went and bought the sport clothes, the only uniform she is going to have to wear this year.
And apparently only on Tuesdays or when they tell us to.
She was very excited!
I had to ask for the smallest size, and it still looks a bit big!
She is ready!
Thursday, 13 January 2011
Morning's first photo at day care #8 - Toddler fending for self already
The toddler with her own sports bottle that she now has to keep at the day care. It is the end of the baby bottles! (I know, I know! She should have been off them long ago... But we still give them to her at home! Guilty!)
I can only send one milk bottle on a day with her bag, and yesterday they did not even use it.
She also now has to eat with the bigger children in the hall. They have to eat all by themselves!
My poorBaby Toddler! She has to fend for self! She looks so small when walking on her own in the play ground! They have to grow up so very quickly when we, working mothers, have to leave them! Maybe it is a good thing! Yes, it's a good thing! (Powerwoman says it definitely is a good thing!)
And then I read MamaPoekie's post at Authentic Parenting about The paradox of individualism, and I totally agree with her. We push our children away from us as soon as possible, giving them bottles, sleeping in their own rooms as soon as possible... Having to fend for self at day care instititutions! The Guilt!
Sometimes, I wish I could have kept her for longer in my arms...
I can only send one milk bottle on a day with her bag, and yesterday they did not even use it.
She also now has to eat with the bigger children in the hall. They have to eat all by themselves!
My poor
And then I read MamaPoekie's post at Authentic Parenting about The paradox of individualism, and I totally agree with her. We push our children away from us as soon as possible, giving them bottles, sleeping in their own rooms as soon as possible... Having to fend for self at day care instititutions! The Guilt!
Sometimes, I wish I could have kept her for longer in my arms...
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