Saturday, July 21, 2012

Dancing in the Street

Peeper and I spent the afternoon at the "Old Market Day" portion of our our town's annual festival, and had a great time just checking everything out.

 The weather was about as good as we could possibly hope for in the middle of July - rain for the past two days and very overcast, so it was only in the low 70s, but no actual rain while we were there.

I was hoping to do this on the cheap, but we didn't make it very far before the money started flying out of my pockets. At the very first building, there was a bake sale to benefit the American Heart Association. Well, we couldn't possibly pass that by, could we?

My little (former) heart baby took her $1 cookie and went across the street to jam to some Andean flute music.


We also ate hotdogs and ice cream and kettle corn, and threw a few bucks in some donation jars, and Peeper insisted on buying a headband to match her outfit.

I tried to steer her toward the $1 and $2 barrettes and ponytail holders, but she was too busy trying on $5 headbands to notice them. I didn't want to add to our headband collection, since I rarely let her wear her hair down these days (tangles!) but when I saw how cute it was with a pony tail, I figured, what the hell!


Here she's showing off the origami hat and fish that this little boy gave her. I think the booth had something to do with our Japanese sister city?



We didn't get to the farmer's market (part of the festival) until after almost everyone had packed up and left, but the CSA was still there, and they are my first choice, so that was cool. 


On the way there, I told Peeper, "We'd better hurry up before they take all their veggies home," and she said, "But what about our veggies!"


Luckily, we made it in time to get a couple of onions and four long, skinny eggplants (a different variety than what you usually see, we assume). 


She insisted on carrying them to the car, so the least I could do was make it a little easier for her. 


She said, "I'm Mama Eggplant, and I'm carrying my babies on my back, just like you used to carry me!"


Friday, July 20, 2012

Voila!

Today, the MOMS Club visited a new "Kid's Art and Creativity Center" downtown, and Peeper and pals had a great time.

Most of them ended up only doing one "official" project, but they also painted, had a snack and had a ball in the amazing play space.

We will definitely be going back.



Peeper chose to paint "a big black cloud." Should I be concerned?


And also her hands.




This is just a part of the play area.



I love this perma-tied pirate scarf.


I think she actually slid down the slide once. Here, she's launching trains down it. And freaking me out, because I was sure she was going to scoot backward off of it.


Thursday, July 19, 2012

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Our Little Princess . . .


. . . wears combat boots.


And before you ask, no, that Disney Princess™ leotard is not ours.

Evidently the dance studio keeps a stash of such things on hand for pee-pee accidents.

(Yeah. Sigh.)

The boots are mine.

Monday, July 16, 2012

Sunday, July 15, 2012

The Little Prince

This afternoon, Peeper and Shrike were playing in her room, when she came into the office in her footy jammies and boots, looking for her crown. She told me, "I have to find something princely."

Shrike swears that was a Peeper original line.

Later, I was telling her that T's girls are coming over for a little while tomorrow, and she got confused and thought I meant tonight. She asked me, "Will Mrs. T. mind if I'm a prince?"

I'm sure she won't. Because, seriously, how could anyone mind this?



Saturday, July 14, 2012

To Market, To Market

Peeper toting our veggies at the farmer's market this morning.


Friday, July 13, 2012

Tot School: Bugs

Tot School
~ Peeper is 44 months old ~

A Note To My Regular Readers: I may be repeating some photos or stories that I've already published, but I want to put all our learning activities in the one post that's part of the Tot School link-up.

Tot Schoolers: Welcome! If you enjoy this post, please feel free to stay for a while, and have a look around. I'll give you a fair warning that much of my blog is PG-13, but my Tot School link-up posts will always be G-Rated.



From the birds, we moved on to the bees. And the ladybugs, and the fireflies, and the crickets, and several of their friends.

Books
Bug Notebook Materials
I also had 1+1+1=1's Let's Explore Bugs Ebook downloaded on the iPad, but she was more interested in her other iPad books and games when I tried to show it to her.


She "sort of" helped me to label the bee's parts. Mostly she talked to him. "Hey, Bee? How are you?"


She really enjoyed the bee "paper puzzle," though. She loves those.


She also loved dressing up as a bee.


Reading about fireflies by flashlight when our electricity was out. We also tried to catch some that evening, but were not successful.


The Queen Bee!


We did an experiment to find out if ants would prefer peanut butter (protein and fat) or jelly (sugar). Peeper's hypothesis was that they would prefer the jelly.

We put a bit of each on a piece of paper and put them in the grass.


Then moved them to the dirt. Because Peeper said so.


One big ant, feasting on the jelly.


I didn't see any ants on the peanut butter paper, but then I noticed a trail going underneath it. When I picked it up, there were lots on the bottom, where the fat had soaked through the paper.


Tons of ants under the peanut butter paper.


So, we concluded that they preferred the peanut butter, which is not at all what we expected.

Matching butterflies.


We also did some "help the bee get to his hive" sort of tracing activities, which she is still struggling with, and several "Which one is different?" activities, which she does very well with.

In her "Peeper School" notebook, she did several "find the one that's different" and "find the two that go together" sorts of things, and did well with those, too.

Last Saturday, I took her to see a "look inside" bee hive, which I thought was pretty cool, but I totally forgot to take photos. She was more interested in the goats and bunnies in the petting zoo outside. Oh well.

One activity that I was going to try was "drink like a butterfly" which involved cutting out paper flowers, with a hole in the middle, and putting them on top of cups of juice, then giving her a straw to "fly" around and sip "nectar," but after we'd talking about how the butterfly drinks, the next time she had a straw, she said, "Look, I'm a butterfly drinking nectar!" so I didn't bother with the whole cut-out flower thing.

Another activity that didn't work out so well was measuring how far she could jump if she were a grasshopper, or how far a grasshopper her size could jump. (I just realized, looking at my notes, that it was supposed to be a grasshopper. I told her it was a cricket. Oh well, we didn't actually do it anyway.)

When I read that grasshoppers can jump twenty times their body length, I thought it would be cool to measure out twenty times her height in the backyard. And fairly easy, since she's right at 36" tall, and we own a yardstick.

However, she just wasn't getting it.

When I said, "He can jump twenty times his size!" she mounted the yardstick like a horse, started hopping up and down and said, "I can jump twenty times! One, two, three . . . ."


Maybe we'll try that again, when she's got a better concept of multiplication or scale.

There, were, of course, several other activities, snacks, songs and such that I planned to do with her, but they just didn't happen.

Oh well, I"m sure it's not the last time we'll talk about bugs.

Actually, we'll probably spend a few more days on them, while I get her next unit ready, and I'm thinking that tomorrow, we might make Apple and Honey Muffins, from Grandma's recipe in The Beeman.

We are taking the books back to the library in the morning, and will check out new books for our next unit - Safari Animals. Or something like that. Basically "ga-waff-es" and their neighbors. I'm thinking giraffes, elephants, lions, tigers, hippos, things like that. We'll see what we can find.