Posts Tagged ‘seventeen months old’
We’re officially on summer vacation.
I have to say that these first few days without school have been a bit weird for me. I keep waking up early thinking I have somewhere to go.
M, on the other hand, doesn’t even miss it! She’s been fine not having to really adhere to any schedule right now.
We haven’t been doing much. My parents came to visit for a few days after the graduation and we’ve just been lazy.
We’ve been giving our brains a break from the structure of the school day and the school year. We’re waking up when we want and we are doing things (or not doing things) without a schedule.
She’s been thriving. She’s feeling refreshed.
She’ll grab a coloring book and color. She’ll grab a piece of paper, some water colors, and she’ll paint. We’ll go outside, play with sidewalk chalk, and she’ll end up writing letters and words. She’ll draw shapes and pictures.
She’s implementing all the wonderful things she’s learned from this past school year and adding it to her ‘play’ time.
I love it!
As the summer progresses, I do have some educational activity books that I would like to see her play around with.
I’ll slowly reintroduce a scheduled quiet and focus time so that she is prepared for the academic environment again. I will work with her on some of the thing she needed to improve on based on her preschool teacher’s “end of the year” evaluation.
We’ll get into all of that as the summer progresses…
But for now, we’re just going to let loose and enjoy the free time.
As for K, I know she’s enjoying the fact that she isn’t constantly being strapped into a car seat and driven around all the time. She’s also enjoying the fact that her sister is around all day!
How do you usually spend your summer vacation? How lazy do you all yourselves to get?
M – first born
She’s intense. She’s ‘in your face’ but in the super friendly way. She sees wants to be everyone’s friend the second she meets you. She doesn’t understand personal space because she just wants to be your best friend. She’s super sweet. She’s affectionate. She’s funny. She’s opinionated. She’s understanding and can ‘go with the flow’ in most circumstances. She’s articulate. She’s innocent. She never means anyone any harm. She can lose control because she gets so excited and happy about the smallest and simplest situations. She is a fun, but strong, personality.
K – the baby
She’s a bit quieter. She’s a bit more reserved. She can run and laugh with her sister, but you can tell she holds back a little bit more than M does. While M openly laughs loudly, K can be seen giggling demurely with her hand over her mouth. She’s a bit more cautious when it comes to other kids. She’s learning to be more friendly, but hasn’t gotten too close to people she doesn’t know. She’s opinionated. She’s strong willed. She’s a fighter. She won’t give in. She will make known when she is unhappy. She’s a little more serious. She shows affection on her terms and doesn’t like to be bothered with random hugs and kisses (especially when she’s in the middle of something). She’s the baby and it definitely shows.
I’m loving how their personalities are shaping and changing. I love the similarities. I love the differences. I love watching them interact and how their personalities affect how they play and deal with each other.
On Memorial Day weekend, we attempted to go blueberry picking.
We had visited this berry farm two years ago and had a blast. We knew that we wanted to take the girls berry picking again once K was old enough.
The weather had been cloudy for the past week or so. Hubby said that one of the ladies at the entrance said that the clouds had possibly affected the rate at which the berries were ripening and that we might not be able to pick as much berries as we were be expecting.
She was right. We walked through rows and rows of berries that were not yet ready for picking.
I didn’t stop us from having a good time though. The mere fact that we were there was enough to make M and K very happy.
This was K’s first time at the berry farm. She loved carrying around the bucket. However, searching for ripe berries wasn’t quite as fun as filling up her bucket full of sticks!
Asides from berries, the girls loved looking at the chicken coop. There were quite a few chickens inside and they were so cute!
In the end, we didn’t find enough berries to justify a purchase. Good thing this blueberry farm doesn’t have an entrance fee. You only pay for what you pick. In our case, we hardly picked any! We ended up leaving the bucket of berries on a bale of hay, hoping someone will find it and add it to their stash of berries.
Can you tell which one was K’s bucket and which one was M’s?
We’re hoping to make our way up to the berry farm again in the next week or so. I’m hoping we can come back soon enough to collect a bucket full!
Because of all the phlegmy goodness, M has developed a cough.
The cough is mostly her need to get rid of all the icky stuff accumulating in her throat, but I hate coughs..
Coughs can sometimes lead up to no good!
I’m just terrified that M is going to end up with bronchitis or pneumonia! Paranoid, yes. But as a parent, the worst thing to have is a sick child. If I could, I’d take all of this away from her, and if someone had to be sick, then just let it be me!
I’m doing what I can, giving lots of fluids, running the vaporizer, sitting in the bathroom while daddy takes a steamy shower..
So far, all the ickiness is loose in M and easily comes up and out as she coughs and blows her nose..
I just wish she’d get over this bug already so we can resume our normal healthy lives.
And so I can go back to writing normal, healthy blog entries about things that aren’t as gross as phlegm.
There’s no better feeling than the feeling of a toddler snuggled up in your arms, fast asleep.
Your feelings of love combined with their feelings of security make for a perfect combination.
It’s all loving and good until….
You have to get up and get ready for work!
Ugh. It just kills me to have to move her from the security of my arms so I can get up into the cold bathroom..
Plus, who wants to leave their nice warm bed?
Definitely not me!
Well, it was bound to happen again.
M has another cold.
She was just getting over the one she had about two weeks ago.. but we came home to a super stuffed up little girl that can’t say her “m’s” and “n’s.”
She was so stuffed up that when she called me, it came out as “bibi” not “mimi.”
And when she tried to count, it came out as “wahd” instead of “one.”
The poor girl.
I was totally expecting another sleepless night… but thank God, it wasn’t.
I gave M fever reducer before bed. She had a slightly low grade fever, but I knew if I didn’t give her anything, that it could escalate into a full blown fever.
I also slathered her chest with Vicks to help the vapors get to her nose and help open them up.
And as any loving Filipino mother would do, I also put Vicks on her feet. Don’t ask. We just do.
Lastly, we turned on our humidifier.. we found that the warm air ones work better for M than the cool air. I know that the cool air ones are much safer, especially with a hurricane of a toddler. We tried the cool air one when she was younger, and it just never seemed to help her out much. The warm air seemed to help clear her out every night we use it and it really helps give her a good nights sleep.
I’m hoping this cold won’t lead to an ear infection. We dodged that bullet two weeks ago.. I’m hoping that we can avoid it again.