I've been doing some research on kindergarten readiness lately. I know it seems a little premature, but Fiona will be 4 in about 8 weeks. The natural progression of things is that she will then turn 5 a year later and should be in kindergarten at that time. So with that thought process I only have a year to make sure that she's ready to start school. Less than that if she's one of those kids we all knew that started kindergarten at 4 because of when their birthday was. Plus, school starts in August around here so technically kindergarten registration is just around the corner.
I called the local elementary school to find out about registration and cut off dates and everything that goes with it. What I found out was surprising and a bit irritating, but with an odd silver-like lining. The cut off date for our district is November 1. What that means is that kids that turn 5 before November 1 can start kindergarten. After November 1 they will need to wait until the next year to start. Here's my problem with that; with that schedule Fiona would then turn 6 while still in kindergarten. That's not really that big of a deal. What is a big deal is that would mean she would be 19 when she graduated high school. What I do not want is a 19 year old senior! What I don't need is a sophomore than can drive a year ahead of all of her classmates. There's just no way that can have a good outcome. The office administrator told me that they'll be making the cut-off date even earlier next year and the year after. Holy crap people! At this rate kids won't graduate until they're 20!
You have to wonder why this change is happening. I've read different articles over the last few years about the changes in kindergarten curriculum; How we now expect our kindergarteners to preform at a level that was previously thought of as first (and sometimes) second grade. Kindergarten is not for teaching the basics (letters, shapes) and leaving it up to first grade to teach reading, but is now for teaching the basics of reading, sentence writing, science, and math. Preschool used to be something rare. Now it seems the talk of all my mom-friends the second their little bundle turns two. With apparently a good reason. Unless you're an educator yourself, how can you expect to get your child ready for the expectations they will be faced with the second they hit the "real" classrooms? It seems that most daycare situations have an integrated preschool program. If you are a dual income family and have your kids in daycare the problem seems to just take care of itself.
But what of the stay-at-home or work-at-home mom like me? We're expected to put out of pocket for (what seems like) a necessary (rather large) expense if our kids are going to have the skills they need when they enter the first year of their education. Or you spend hours doing research and buying curriculum to try to mitigate the cost at least a little bit. That's the path we've chosen. Thankfully Fiona seems to be a little knowledge-sponge and soaks up every bit of anything you can throw at her. Thanks to the show Dinosaur Train on PBS she can tell you facts about dinosaurs I can't remember or even spell. She knows whether or not they're herbivores, carnivores, or omnivores, and what that means! Mickey Mouse Clubhouse has taught her letters, numbers and shapes. Lots of time on www.abcmouse.com has helped her with putting it all together in a way I'd never know how to teach her. We just ordered activity packs from 123 Textured Products for some more hands-on activities.
Why are we doing this if she won't be heading to school next year? Well, here's the odd silver-like lining. When she turns 5 she will be eligible to be evaluated for kindergarten. When the child turns five they're brought into the classroom for a month and evaluated by the teacher. If the teacher feels that she knows what she needs to know and is on par with the other kids in the class she will be able to complete the rest of the school year with the rest of the kids and go into first grade the following year. For us that means getting Fiona ready in the next year is even more important than if she was just to start when her birthday dictated. If you know Fiona, you know she'll be more than ready to start at 5. Even if we did nothing.
As we ready one child to head out into the world, we are getting another started on her school years. Amazing.
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Monday, October 1, 2012
Friday, October 14, 2011
The Fear
We have felt The Fear. Tuesday we sat in a hospital and held a
frightened little hand and tried to ward off The Fear. Not only in
ourselves, but in Fiona.
The Fear is not only the fear of what is happening but of the unknown. It's not knowing but having to survive it anyway. It's the time as a parent when you are helpless to stop whatever is happening to your baby - regardless of the age. It's when your driving teen leaves the house and then gets in an accident. It's when your tween falls on the soccer field and doesn't jump right back up. It's when your toddler is stuck in a hospital bed screaming about spiders and you just don't know why.
Fiona woke up in the wee hours Tuesday morning screaming about spiders.
It was the scream that has you half way down the hallway before your
body even realizes you're awake. She's screaming about spider and trying
to claw out of her jammies. Doug was close behind and we did
everything we could to calm her down from what we thought was a really
bad nightmare.
We shook out her bed, fixed her sheets, brushed her off. We turned on the lights and showed her there were no spiders. All to no avail. She was NOT going to get back in her bed, and keeping her calm was proving to be a challenge. We decided that we would try to get her in our bed to try to catch that last half hour of sleep before the day started. No good. It was the same thing. Terrified screams coming from my normally happy girl. Maybe it's the blankets touching her. Maybe she's just so tired that she's getting the tinglies right as she falls asleep. Maybe she was bit by something and so I checked her. Top to bottom I checked her. Nothing.
There is a special kind of helplessness reserved for parents. When your child is sick or injured or scared and there is nothing you can do but watch it happen and it sucks. That's why it is The Fear, because it is every parent's worst fear. You have to lay down your superhero cape and admit that you just can't fix it.
Three hours into it I knew there was something wrong and she needed more
than what we could give her at home. I called and made an appointment
with the doctor and off we went. Of course we get there and she is all
sweetness and light. The doctor told me it was night terrors (which I
was sure it was not) and sent us home with instructions to come back if
it happened again. Which it did. As soon as we got all the way out of
the building and on to the freeway. Of course. So back we went. This
time, mid freak-out, the doctor took me seriously and not like a
freaking-out-over-nothing mom. They decided to admit her for overnight
observation.
I'll save you the details of my 24 hours of hell. No, they never did figure out what caused it. All of her tests came back clean (Amen!). She is, as one doctor told me (one of the few I could talk to without wanting to spork in the eye) that she was a 100% healthy 2 year old... that happened to be seeing spiders that weren't there. There was nothing they could find. CT scans, blood work, neuro exams - all healthy. They don't know why or what caused it or how to fix it. Hopefully it just stops.
I will say that I am OK with that diagnosis. The big things that cause The Fear are not there. There is no sickness to beat, there are no further tests or hospitals in our future because of this. I will not have to hold down my terrified little girl while she is poked and prodded by hospital staff, trying to calm her while I bawl and pray.
Thank you to the friends and family that prayed for and with us. Thank you to the doctors, nurses and various other hospital staff that did all you could to make facing The Fear a little easier. Thank you to my husband, who did the hardest thing a parent will ever have to do - leave the hospital while your baby is in it - so that I didn't have to.
Update: The spiders are gone now and have been for a couple weeks. Every now and again she will startle and say something about spiders but nothing like the wild-eyed panic that we saw that day.
The Fear is not only the fear of what is happening but of the unknown. It's not knowing but having to survive it anyway. It's the time as a parent when you are helpless to stop whatever is happening to your baby - regardless of the age. It's when your driving teen leaves the house and then gets in an accident. It's when your tween falls on the soccer field and doesn't jump right back up. It's when your toddler is stuck in a hospital bed screaming about spiders and you just don't know why.
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| Finally Sleeping |
We shook out her bed, fixed her sheets, brushed her off. We turned on the lights and showed her there were no spiders. All to no avail. She was NOT going to get back in her bed, and keeping her calm was proving to be a challenge. We decided that we would try to get her in our bed to try to catch that last half hour of sleep before the day started. No good. It was the same thing. Terrified screams coming from my normally happy girl. Maybe it's the blankets touching her. Maybe she's just so tired that she's getting the tinglies right as she falls asleep. Maybe she was bit by something and so I checked her. Top to bottom I checked her. Nothing.
There is a special kind of helplessness reserved for parents. When your child is sick or injured or scared and there is nothing you can do but watch it happen and it sucks. That's why it is The Fear, because it is every parent's worst fear. You have to lay down your superhero cape and admit that you just can't fix it.
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| Little toddler butt peaking out! |
I'll save you the details of my 24 hours of hell. No, they never did figure out what caused it. All of her tests came back clean (Amen!). She is, as one doctor told me (one of the few I could talk to without wanting to spork in the eye) that she was a 100% healthy 2 year old... that happened to be seeing spiders that weren't there. There was nothing they could find. CT scans, blood work, neuro exams - all healthy. They don't know why or what caused it or how to fix it. Hopefully it just stops.
I will say that I am OK with that diagnosis. The big things that cause The Fear are not there. There is no sickness to beat, there are no further tests or hospitals in our future because of this. I will not have to hold down my terrified little girl while she is poked and prodded by hospital staff, trying to calm her while I bawl and pray.
Thank you to the friends and family that prayed for and with us. Thank you to the doctors, nurses and various other hospital staff that did all you could to make facing The Fear a little easier. Thank you to my husband, who did the hardest thing a parent will ever have to do - leave the hospital while your baby is in it - so that I didn't have to.
Update: The spiders are gone now and have been for a couple weeks. Every now and again she will startle and say something about spiders but nothing like the wild-eyed panic that we saw that day.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Flowers for Mama
Sometimes all it takes to make the day what you needed it to be is a toddler with a few "unsupervised" minutes and a mason jar.
"Look Mama, I brought you a flower!"
"Look Mama, here's another flower! That's TWO!"
"Mama, you have to put it in the water"
"Here's another flower Mama. Put it in the water. How many are there? One. Two. Three. Four. Aren't they beautiful?"
Yes, Fiona. They are beautiful flowers.
"They're ROSES Mama".
They are beautiful roses, Fiona.
Thank you for reminding me how something so simple and beautiful can make my whole day.
"Look Mama, I brought you a flower!"
"Look Mama, here's another flower! That's TWO!"
"Mama, you have to put it in the water"
"Here's another flower Mama. Put it in the water. How many are there? One. Two. Three. Four. Aren't they beautiful?"
Yes, Fiona. They are beautiful flowers.
"They're ROSES Mama".
They are beautiful roses, Fiona.
Thank you for reminding me how something so simple and beautiful can make my whole day.
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Mama WIN!
Today I was the mom I always wished I could be. It was only for a little
while but it was pretty fantastic. Even better was the fact that I
didn't actually do anything. I just let it happen.
Fiona is beginning to be quite the little explorer. She's an amazing free spirit with a beautiful imagination. I am always surprised by her. Her laugh and her smile is enough to change my whole day around. Don't get me wrong. There are days when I'm wondering if I have enough duct tape to attach her to the wall and exactly how much coordination it would take. She's two. Better yet, she's almost 3 - which is two with better verbal skills! She has my temper.
There was little surprise this morning when I went looking for her... again. I've had to start locking the doors so she doesn't wander out. Her Papa was out mowing the lawn and I figured she probably went to go "help". This is what I found.
Awesome. In very un-Brandy fashion I just laughed. And then went and got Doug to see what his daughter was up to.
This is how Fiona spent most of her day. Digging in the "Garden". Which is actually a small, unused flowerbed just outside the kitchen. She was having so much fun I even sacrificed one of my kitchen spoons as a shovel. Doug eventually took her in and showered her off so she could have lunch and a nap.
Later in the afternoon she headed right back out. She spent the rest of the afternoon and early into the evening playing in this four feet of space. When it was still pretty hot out I thought it might be fun to turn on the sprinklers.
What we ended up with was a muddy mess. And that's OK. This literally kept Fiona busy for HOURS! Every time I went out to check on her she had a different something to tell me about what she was doing - digging for treasure and dinosaurs or making a garden. I realized as I'm tracking dirt and mud back through my kitchen - again - that I am having a pretty awesome Mama Win right now. She's dirty and happy and having a blast. There was nowhere to go, nowhere to be and she was able to be out and just be a little kid. She's filthy and I'm OK with it. Letting my child just be happy doesn't seem like something that should be a big deal, but in my controlled chaos, sometimes it is. I was not able to be happy or relaxed enough when the big girls were little. I wasn't happy or relaxed. They seem to be functioning well enough so I have to let it go and do what I can with the future.
I haven't been the best wife today. I don't think that all the kids would agree that I'm pretty awesome (although I think I may have skipped Totally Sucks completely today) but that's just how some days go. I know that tomorrow or the day after may be something I'd sooner forget - but for at least one of my babies today was fun.
Fiona is beginning to be quite the little explorer. She's an amazing free spirit with a beautiful imagination. I am always surprised by her. Her laugh and her smile is enough to change my whole day around. Don't get me wrong. There are days when I'm wondering if I have enough duct tape to attach her to the wall and exactly how much coordination it would take. She's two. Better yet, she's almost 3 - which is two with better verbal skills! She has my temper.
There was little surprise this morning when I went looking for her... again. I've had to start locking the doors so she doesn't wander out. Her Papa was out mowing the lawn and I figured she probably went to go "help". This is what I found.
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| It's a Waterfall! It's DIRT! |
This is how Fiona spent most of her day. Digging in the "Garden". Which is actually a small, unused flowerbed just outside the kitchen. She was having so much fun I even sacrificed one of my kitchen spoons as a shovel. Doug eventually took her in and showered her off so she could have lunch and a nap.
Later in the afternoon she headed right back out. She spent the rest of the afternoon and early into the evening playing in this four feet of space. When it was still pretty hot out I thought it might be fun to turn on the sprinklers.
What we ended up with was a muddy mess. And that's OK. This literally kept Fiona busy for HOURS! Every time I went out to check on her she had a different something to tell me about what she was doing - digging for treasure and dinosaurs or making a garden. I realized as I'm tracking dirt and mud back through my kitchen - again - that I am having a pretty awesome Mama Win right now. She's dirty and happy and having a blast. There was nowhere to go, nowhere to be and she was able to be out and just be a little kid. She's filthy and I'm OK with it. Letting my child just be happy doesn't seem like something that should be a big deal, but in my controlled chaos, sometimes it is. I was not able to be happy or relaxed enough when the big girls were little. I wasn't happy or relaxed. They seem to be functioning well enough so I have to let it go and do what I can with the future.
I haven't been the best wife today. I don't think that all the kids would agree that I'm pretty awesome (although I think I may have skipped Totally Sucks completely today) but that's just how some days go. I know that tomorrow or the day after may be something I'd sooner forget - but for at least one of my babies today was fun.
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| Dirty Toes |
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| Happy Girl |
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Fiona's Firtst 100 Words... and then some
Doug and I were just noticing how much Fiona's vocabulary has exploded recently. I decided that it would be a good idea to start writing down all the words she could say. As the list grew I wondered if she had a vocabulary of at least 100 words. Here are the first 100 (plus a few extra) that I could think of with help from Fiona and Krystyne.
- Doug (This was her first word. He's obviously not happy about this one, but she's the only one in the house that doesn't call him Doug. Sometimes she still does but she'll learn as she gets older)
- Mama
- Mom
- Papa
- Jane
- Al
- Sister
- Krys (We're still working on this one. It's relatively new.)
- Baba (completely interchangeable with cup)
- Cup
- Mine
- No
- Cat
- Dog
- Fred (pronounced Sed)
- Hello
- Hi
- Bye
- Baby
Her Body: Learning about herself
- Hair
- Head
- Eyes
- Nose
- Mouth
- Chin
- Cheeks
- Ears
- Arm
- Hands
- Elbow
- Spot (her word for freckle)
- Belly Button
Her World: Things that she does, has or wants
- Brush (This can be either the hair brush or her tooth brush)
- Shower
- Diaper
- Snack
- Shoes
- Socks
- Toys
- Color (So far her favorite activity)
- Yuck
- Gross (Eewww is one, too)
- Hug
- Kiss
- Stairs
- Happy
- Car
- Flower
- Balloon
- Up
- Outside
- Ball
- Ouch
- Coupon (yes, this is my girl!)
- Wash
- Soap
- Clap
- Book
- Color
- Cracker
- Cake
- Stuck
- Help
- Cereal
- Coffee (Guess figuring out her parents aren’t hard!)
- Jump
- Pat (as in pat on the back or pat the dog, which she does)
- Hot
- Talk
Animals: She’s learning about animals and can point to them in her book
- Frog (pronounced Sog)
- Fish (pronounced Sish)
- Duck
- Chicken
- Cow (Often followed by moooo! Thanks Carla)
- Hamster
- Bear
- Turtle
- Elephant
- Pig
- Goat
- Sheep
- Zebra
- Mouse
- Squirrel
Cartoons: Proof we watch way too much TV
- ‘Toons
- Calliou
- Club House
- Goofy
- Minnie Mouse
- Mickey Mouse
- Daisy
- Donald
- Wow-Wow
- Zaboo
- Manny
Learning: She loves learning her shapes and gets excited when she recognizes them. Although most things are still Circles. She only knows one color so far and one number.
- Blue
- Two
- Circle
- Rectangle
- Oval
- Star
- Heart
Small Phrases: Small phrases and sentences that she likes to use
- Thank you
- Ready, Set, Go!
- All Done
- Good Job
- I Get You!
- Awesome! (Usually follows a High Five)
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Rolling over!
Fiona just rolled over! She's rolled over from her front to back a couple of times on our bed - but this is the first time she's done it on the floor. I think our bed is easier because it's so soft and has the feather bed topper on it. This time she actually had to push herself over! YAY! It won't be too long before she's going the other way and then crawling. I can't believe how big she is already.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
Fun at the mall
The girls and I went to the mall today and I couldn't help it! It took a little convincing to get Allie in on it but it was SO worth it.
This has to be the funniest thing I've ever gotten for $15!
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Finally I have been able to get some pictures of Jane! It seems like it goes in shifts on who I can catch pictures of and who gets left out from time to time. Here she is looking FABULOUS! for her field trip to see a play. She was very excited to go and wanted to look her best!
I even got a good smile!
We started giving Fiona bananas this week. It has apparently made for some interesting diapers but she sure loves them! We started with bananas just because it's what I happened to have on hand and she was watching me eat one. So I smooshed a little piece and gave it to her. She just loved it. Normally I would worry about them causing her to be a little constipated but since she only gets breast milk the rest of the time I know she'll be fine. She had a little bite of potato at dinner the other night and liked that too! Maybe we'll try some avocado later. I know babies usually start off with cereal but I would rather start her with whole, "real" foods. Since she's not eating them for any nutritional reasons (all of a baby's nutritional needs are met with breast milk until they're a year old) I don't see any real reason to give her any kind of "filler". She really seems to enjoy the taste and texture and she's learning about new things!
~mmmmm, nanners are goooood!~
~Look how cute I am! More, please!~
Monday, February 16, 2009
Valentine's Day
We had a wonderful Valentine's Day. After cards (all of the one's Doug got us made me cry) and chocolate we headed into Seattle. One of these days I WILL make it to Woodland park zoo. By the time we got into Seattle and had lunch it was after 2. The zoo closes at 4. No point in going for a couple hours. So we skipped it. Again. We will have to make that an early trip one day.
We headed to the science center instead. We have a membership there and should really use it more. But for us, using it twice a year makes it worth the cost of it. The girls had a good time. We went to the Lucy exhibit which was pretty interesting. Lucy is the oldest human remains ever found. There was a lot of history on Ethiopia and I really enjoyed it. I know it got a little long winded at the end for the girls but it was still pretty cool. There wasn't much time after to wander the rest of it but the kids still had fun. Whenever we go we make sure to go to the butterfly house. I love the warmth, the light and the butterflies all around. Fi could've cared less about the butterflies but it was fun for me.
It was nice just to spend some time together. Family outings are fun, we just need to do them more. Now that the weather is clearing up a bit I may look into some day hikes and such. Maybe we'll head to the falls or the coast soon. Even a good hiking trail to the mountains would be great. I should keep an eye out for some kayaks. I think the girls would like that.







We headed to the science center instead. We have a membership there and should really use it more. But for us, using it twice a year makes it worth the cost of it. The girls had a good time. We went to the Lucy exhibit which was pretty interesting. Lucy is the oldest human remains ever found. There was a lot of history on Ethiopia and I really enjoyed it. I know it got a little long winded at the end for the girls but it was still pretty cool. There wasn't much time after to wander the rest of it but the kids still had fun. Whenever we go we make sure to go to the butterfly house. I love the warmth, the light and the butterflies all around. Fi could've cared less about the butterflies but it was fun for me.
It was nice just to spend some time together. Family outings are fun, we just need to do them more. Now that the weather is clearing up a bit I may look into some day hikes and such. Maybe we'll head to the falls or the coast soon. Even a good hiking trail to the mountains would be great. I should keep an eye out for some kayaks. I think the girls would like that.
Monday, February 2, 2009
First Pictures for February
Doug is finally learning not to move when I pick up my camera. It's not always easy to catch these moments but it's great when you can. I absolutely LOVE my camera. It's one of the most expensive things I've ever bought for myself but I'm glad I did it. I wish I had more time to get in the technical side but for now I'll be content with catching shots like these.


Friday, January 30, 2009
Two month check up
Fiona had her two-month well baby check up today. She is 12lbs 9oz! That's more than three pounds since birth! WOW!
We met Dr Merrill for the first time today and I like him. He offers his opinion but said "you're a pro at this by now". He applauded the fact that she was breast fed and chunky. He was happy about our breastfeeding goals - at least one year, up to two. He didn't bash us for co-sleeping for part of the night, but gave us information on how to help get Fi to sleep in her own bed and for longer. He made mention of moving her crib out of our room for better sleep when she was about 6 months old but we'll get to that when we get to it and that we need to be careful that we don't squish her and use common sense. I don't like the idea of moving her at the moment but we'll see in 4 more months. I find that I am more paranoid with her than I was with the other girls. A lot of the decisions I never consciously made - it was just how we did it. Now that I feel I have the choice I find that my decisions have not changed. I'm not sure why I am so much more worried about her than I was the others. Maybe now that I have less personal stuff to worry about I transfer that to my children. I find I worry more about all of them more now. Maybe we're just faced with more to worry about than a decade ago.
Fiona got her first shots today. I forgot how gut wrenching it can be to have to hold your little one while they get hurt. When we were talking to Dr. Merrill he asked us if she had received the Hep B vaccine in the hospital. I told him that we had not and didn't find it necessary right now. For the most part I agree with the vaccines but I think we can skip the one for the STD. Thankfully he was supportive and just said "you'll probably have to sign a waiver for school" but that was it. It was really nice to have a doctor that supported my position as a mom!
Well, she's finally quiet. We've got the "I-got-shots-today-cranky" going on. I'm going to try to sneak in a bath before the next meltdown.
We met Dr Merrill for the first time today and I like him. He offers his opinion but said "you're a pro at this by now". He applauded the fact that she was breast fed and chunky. He was happy about our breastfeeding goals - at least one year, up to two. He didn't bash us for co-sleeping for part of the night, but gave us information on how to help get Fi to sleep in her own bed and for longer. He made mention of moving her crib out of our room for better sleep when she was about 6 months old but we'll get to that when we get to it and that we need to be careful that we don't squish her and use common sense. I don't like the idea of moving her at the moment but we'll see in 4 more months. I find that I am more paranoid with her than I was with the other girls. A lot of the decisions I never consciously made - it was just how we did it. Now that I feel I have the choice I find that my decisions have not changed. I'm not sure why I am so much more worried about her than I was the others. Maybe now that I have less personal stuff to worry about I transfer that to my children. I find I worry more about all of them more now. Maybe we're just faced with more to worry about than a decade ago.
Fiona got her first shots today. I forgot how gut wrenching it can be to have to hold your little one while they get hurt. When we were talking to Dr. Merrill he asked us if she had received the Hep B vaccine in the hospital. I told him that we had not and didn't find it necessary right now. For the most part I agree with the vaccines but I think we can skip the one for the STD. Thankfully he was supportive and just said "you'll probably have to sign a waiver for school" but that was it. It was really nice to have a doctor that supported my position as a mom!
Well, she's finally quiet. We've got the "I-got-shots-today-cranky" going on. I'm going to try to sneak in a bath before the next meltdown.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
Our First Milestone!
YAY FOR TEARS!
OK generally not something we like to say but today it's true! Fiona had her usual I'm-wet-and-not-happy-and-now-I'm-naked-make-it-STOP meltdown this morning with one tiny difference. When I picked her up after the indignity of having not only wet pants, but to be naked on top of it, she had little tears in her eyes! Anyone who's heart doesn't melt at the sight of a two week old tiny tears and a big ol' boo-boo lip has a Grinch sized heart (that's two-sizes-too-small for anyone keeping track).
I get a lot of "Mom when is she going to do this, or that". It may not be much but it sure is a start.
Baby steps. Teeny, tiny, teary-eyed, baby steps...
OK generally not something we like to say but today it's true! Fiona had her usual I'm-wet-and-not-happy-and-now-I'm-naked-make-it-STOP meltdown this morning with one tiny difference. When I picked her up after the indignity of having not only wet pants, but to be naked on top of it, she had little tears in her eyes! Anyone who's heart doesn't melt at the sight of a two week old tiny tears and a big ol' boo-boo lip has a Grinch sized heart (that's two-sizes-too-small for anyone keeping track).
I get a lot of "Mom when is she going to do this, or that". It may not be much but it sure is a start.
Baby steps. Teeny, tiny, teary-eyed, baby steps...
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