Fairy Camp!

I signed Katie up for a Fairy Camp every morning this week at a local dance studio. We didn’t tell her about it until last night…and she was EXCITED!

I had this outfit picked out for her until I re-read their email and it said “no skirts”…

I didn’t really think they meant tutu-type skirts but I didn’t want to take a chance, so we switched to fairy (Tinkerbell) pants.

Stealing my sunglasses. 🙂

  
I asked about the skirts and she can wear tutus so the rest of the week will be easy. I just have to decide what she’ll wear on her birthday Friday—the Frozen “3” shirt with a big matching foofy tutu or her real ballerina outfit. 🙂

It was really hard for me not to be there and take pictures… 

When we picked her up I asked if she had fun. YES!! (I didn’t expect any less!) She had a craft project (mini water bottle filled with blue water and trinkets), she told us about her snack (rainbow goldfish), and showed us her dance moves when we got home!

Katie started her swim lessons!

She told the instructor that she didn’t need a hat because she had one at home—which of course she didn’t because it was Owen’s. 🙂

I was giving the instructor Katie’s water background (she’s not really afraid of the water, she wears a puddle jumper and roams the entire pool, etc.) and the instructor said it wasn’t that important right now because they mainly just play in the water, blow bubbles, get them used to getting their face in, and assisted floating, etc.

Floating!

Waiting her turn.

I think she’s the youngest in her group. (Technically since she’s under 3, she should be in the Young Minnows, but since she’s SO close and she’s familiar/comfortable with the water, the owner said she was a candidate for the Minnows!)

Blowing bubbles!

Playing after her lesson!

Then it was time for Owen’s lesson. I stayed to watch Katie play so I didn’t get too much of Owen…but he was learning a new kick.

Their first fireworks!

We knew the weather was going to be a crapshoot, but we figured we had to try since they were just three miles from our house!

It started off well enough…Tom and Owen went off to check out the food offerings and Katie and I had a picnic (oranges, string cheese, cheddar Chex, and a juice box) which she loved: “Mama! This picnic is the best ever!”

And even though it was sprinkling, she was running around in the grass and having a blast…until she realized she had a boo boo on her foot and then she turned into a hot mess drama queen as seen here.

Then as soon as daddy came back 15 minutes later, she was all smiles and amazingly forgot all about her boo boo.

As soon as daddy laid down, she copied him. 🙂

Then I jumped in for a picture.

Owen had been off playing football with some kids but he came back to check in and said “We’re tackling and I knocked two people down!”

Since we had everyone, we took this shot. A lady behind us actually offered to take it but I said “No thanks, this is how we do it!” And it was perfect—done in one shot!

And then it started to rain harder. And it was chilly. And we had already been here two hours and still had about 45 minutes until the fireworks were going to start…do we stay or do we go?

The show was happening rain or shine and I hated to miss it after being there so long already…so we decided to go sit in the car and potentially watch from the tailgate or through the moonroof if it was a downpour. Thankfully it didn’t do much more than a light rain.

We had the car on to listen to music so the kids were having fun in the tail lights…

Owen: “This is burning my face!” 

…and playing to the music…

Owen being a lamppost:

And then the show started! They both immediately covered their ears so we got out the noise-canceling headphones for both of them. 

Yes, I was happy we had the minivan so we could do this!

Both kids said it was the BEST DAY EVER and they wanted to know if we were going to go to the fireworks next year. Ha HA! I’ve created fireworks monsters!! (Tom doesn’t really care for them, but now we outnumber him three to one! And he really did enjoy watching the kids loving everything!)

P.S. Wow, this is post #6000!

Kidisms 13

Owen: What is your favorite shape?
Me: A heart.
Owen: Me, too! Wanna know why?
Me: Yes.
Owen: Because it stands for love!

Katie: Mama! I see a Lego head! Look! Right there! 🙂

Me: How many library books are left?
Owen: Four.
Me: Only four?!
Owen: I’m rocking through these!

At dinner, we were talking about how Owen didn’t want Katie to come home from the hospital. He asked why.
Me: Because she cried and was loud!
Owen: Why did she cry?
Me: Because babies cry. They don’t know how to talk.
Owen: But she speaks human now!

Tom turned on a woodworking show.
Katie: That’s like papa!
Me & Tom: How does she know that?!

Katie: Mom! Look at the pretty tail she has!

Things you hear in a house with kids: Owen! Put your sword up and dance!

Poor Katie…bug bites.

So we went on another walk this morning…and it started out perfectly. Owen was our guard again and today he brought a gun—he’s serious about his duties!

But the fun quickly turned to disaster as Katie somehow got stung twice at the same time by…bugs I completely missed!!

We were walking along and I was watching her legs because she was right in front of me and she just stopped and started screeching that she was hurt. I thought she was just being a 3yo drama queen because I looked and there was nothing wrong with her that I could see. I tried to keep us walking but she was limping and shuffling along and had big serious tears. So I stopped to look again—and THEN I could see the two tiny bites right under her kneecap. (Once I got home and Googled, they appear to be wasp bites.)

I know they’re small and fast, but I still can’t believe I missed a bug flying in, stinging her twice, and flying away while I was staring directly at her legs!!

Of course she wanted me to carry her back so I tried the best I could on the trails but made her walk most of it. We got home and I put her leg up and iced  it and she got Ibuprofen. I watched her like a hawk, even though I was pretty sure she wasn’t allergic…but she was fine with her bandaid. 🙂 

My walking buddies!

The weather was actually gorgeous this morning—67° if you can believe it! So, I decided we all needed to hit the trails before the temps started climbing (it’s supposed to get to 88° today…which is actually cooler than it has been lately).

They loved the trails!!

Owen was a sun guard taking the lead, watching out for magnaguard ships (a Star Wars thing)! 🙂


We were done by 8am!

I discovered a new trail!

So, long story short, I’ve been thinking about starting a gym membership just so I can go walking. You might be asking why I can’t just go around our neighborhood. Well, I could, but 85% of my day is with the kids and I can’t really WALK with them (I could meander—which is better than nothing—but not what I’d prefer). So a friend of mine kept urging me to go, with the incentive that they offer childcare (for an additional monthly fee, of course, but still a great option).

So today was the day I had decided I was going to go down and check it out. So I got dressed for walking, got my shoes and socks on, and then…just sat there. I didn’t want to go. I am just NOT a gym person—never have been, doubt I ever will be—and the thought of paying someone upwards of $65/mo just to WALK just annoys me. So I told Katie we were going to go to the playground. That would at least be a bit of a walk, and we’d go up and down the side streets to add some more steps. (Oh, yeah, I got a FitBit a few days ago to count my steps. I have a daily goal of about 5,000 steps which is just over two miles.)

So we went down the first side street and I happened to look up and—what? what did I see?—I saw something that looked like a map next to what looked like a trail entrance. So up we went. Well, the sign was completely washed out, but you could tell there were trails back there:

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So off we went, into the woods. It was peaceful and quiet and cool (though the day was actually a bit cooler than it had been, so it was perfect for walking).

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That trail was quite short, but it merged into a bigger trail. I picked a direction—turning on my phone’s GPS so I could track how far and where we were walking—and off we went. Much to my surprise, this was the view:

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Who knew all that nature was behind us?! I looked on Google maps to see if they had any info—and it did show the trail!

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We started at the end of the unnamed road and where the blue dot is was about 1/4 mile from where the trails merged (and you can see where our house is in the bottom right corner). I determined that was far enough for the first trip (considering it was trail walking—a bit rocky and uneven—and Katie didn’t have on the best shoes). But she was a champ! She LOVED it! I told her she was doing SUCH a great job and she’d say “Thank you, mama!” She loved walking through the “tunnels” (where the trees came together over the trail) and spent most of her time babbling about anything and everything, though a favorite refrain was “I love mama and daddy and Owen.” I asked if she loved anyone else and she repeated mama and daddy and Owen. I asked if she loved Gramma Jean and she said “Yes! I love Gramma Jean and Grandpa David. I love Papa and Grannie. I love Grandma Marsh and Uncle Rob!” Sooooo cute.

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Another view of the trail.

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So after that neat experience, I determined that I wasn’t going to get a gym membership because I could take the kids on that walk a few times a week. And I said we’d try to walk the whole thing when daddy was with us. (I need to see if I can find out just how far it is, otherwise I’ll send Tom out on a reconnaissance run first!)