Hazel’s afterschool program had a "showcase" yesterday, where each class did a dance routine, and they had projects from the last few months on display. Hazel loved performing the routine.
Me: Margot, you can have string cheese when you help Hazel clean up the Play-Doh. M: I can’t…. (Wailing). I can’t! Me: why not? M: me a Froggy. Froggies don’t have hands! (Wailing continues)
My little snuggle bunny. For a while Margot was super, super into Kim, and would say things like "Me not like Daddy, me want mommy". I know it’s normal and usual for kids to go through stages like that, but I had a hard time
Margot is quite fond of it these days. She also frequently insists on being called froggy herself.
I don’t think I’ve ever met a person as enthusiastic about passion fruit as Margot, especially for a toddler.
We have a family tradition of the birthday person getting to choose birthday dinner. Hazel chose sushi, but specifically said that she wanted to make it. And she asked to make panna cotta, so she and I spent a good chunk of the afternoon in
Last week Margot and I met up with Poppy and my friend Ryan for a trip to ride the ponies. Fun, and it was super cute that Margot was really exited to see Poppy. "Me like Poppy. Her nice". I’m struggling to find balance as
Hazel is excited to learn to dive in 5 years. They had a fish ID card and she was trying hard to find them all.
I was missing the girls today, so I quit work early and picked up the girls early for some playground time.
First day of preschool. She picked her own clothes and insisted on a backpack like ga-je (big sister). I was nervous, I’ve never even been able to leave her at the Y kids area unless Hazel was with her. But she ran in excited, we’ve
Hazel is trying to read this brochure Kim grabbed, and I’m amazed at how many Chinese words she can already recognize.