Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Cinco y Seis de Mayo - in color

Yesterday we hosted our multiples playgroup for a Cinco de Mayo party.
It went very well. Hardly any of the adults cried.
And, to my knowledge, only one child went home with a head wound goose egg on the noggin.
The food was delicious. Love us some potluck!
There was only one unfortunate CapriSun (or pee?) accident.
The pinata gave it up after a thorough beating by no less than 15 children.
And the Rowdy Girls napped for 4 hours when it was all over.
Total win.

Today, Roo had occupational therapy. Which she loves.
'Come on, Miss D! Room 2? Go play with Roo!"
Em and I passed the time at Starbucks.
She's an excellent date.

And speaking of dates, after picking up Roo, we snagged our most favorite lunch date, Daddy! He suggested the Pie Guy and Roo was all "PIZZA FOR RUUUUBY?!" So, pizza it was.

While circling the block looking for parking, I spotted The Cookie Lounge.
A lounge. With cookies.
What an excellent idea!
Roo thought so, too.
"COOKIE FOR RUUUUBY?!"

We were the only people in the cookie store, so we didn't worry too much when the girls began bellowing lyrics from Singin' in the Rain. But, then, they turned on the overhead music.
Apparently, the teenager firing up the easy bake oven didn't find it as hilarious as we did.
Em also danced all over the store and pretended to pop bubbles (the painted dots on the walls). Ver' cute.


Upon leaving, Roo asked when we were going to the museum. Finally, I figured out that the only other times she's been in a parking garage were museum-going days. Clever girl.
Fun day.

Sunday, May 3, 2009

brelly dance

Em and Roo have kid sized umbrellas. Finally!
Nana sent birthday money and that is what the girls most wanted.

They also have a couple of new outfits.
These dresses look like a few of Kathy Selden's ensembles.
Especially when the Roo added the hats.

So, it was only fitting to turn on our favorite movie, Singin' in the Rain.

Watch the girls work out the umbrella choreography.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Crash

I come from a family with low blood sugar issues. At least one of my daughters has inherited the trait. We are careful, around these parts, to keep a package of peanut butter crackers or some juice on hand. Otherwise, things get ugly. Really loud and ugly.

Yesterday, Roo took an extra long time to fall asleep and then had a decent nap. So, the stretch between the noon meal and her waking time was extreme. So, was the show. Writhing. Floor. Screaming. Apologies. More writhing. Smoothie. 5 minutes. Happiness.



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Friday, May 1, 2009

the best of...

ROO

EM

Thursday, April 30, 2009

birthday wishes from Tanzania

Dear Sweet Emme and Roo,

Mammaw and Pappaw did not forget your birthday. We have had Internet and/or computer problems for a week and have not been able to get to our email to wish you girls a happy birthday.

Did you have a great day? Did your friends come over and play? Did Marmee and Grandpa get to come? Did you get lots of presents and have some yummy cake and ice cream? How about balloons? Did Maggie dog get to come celebrate with you? Did they take lots of pictures? It must have been a wonderful day.

I saw the pictures of you at Sea World. My favorite part of Sea World are the whales and the dolphin. I wish we could see them together some time.

Mammaw and Pappaw have some new dogs at our new house in Dodoma. One dog looks like Maggie dog. Her name is Gus, but i call her Gussie, so I can remember she is a girl. She is very sweet and I think she would like to be Maggie's friend. Do you think Maggie would like a new friend? When the other computer is fixed, I will send you a picture of Gussie to show to Maggie dog.

We have many lizards in Dodoma. Some get in the house and some are outside, Mammaw is very happy when they stay outside. Last night I saw an "albino" lizard, but he was gone before I could get the camera. One lizard has lived in the window encasement for 2 weeks and could not get out. I finally got him out today...I think he was very happy to be outside again so he could eat.

Watching you girls grow these past 3 years has been a delight. I don't know what we would have done without getting to see your blog every few days. You have an amazing Mama and she writes the sweetest things about you. Give her and your Daddy a big hug and kiss for me.

I better go for today. HAPPY 3RD BIRTHDAY, MARY ELIZABETH AND RUBY.

WE LOVE YOU VERY MUCH.

MAMMAW AND PAPPAW

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

they say it's your birthday

The girls had a wonderful 3rd birthday!

We celebrated with the McGrandparents, Aunt Kaki, and 7 of the girls' friends from playgroups or school (along with their families).

This year, the theme was an ice cream social. Daddy brewed homemade Rowdy Girl root beer. We had cake, treats, loads of ice cream, and probably should have had the party sponsored by a pediatric dentist.
The weather held, so the outside play stuff was what it was all about. The newly assembled swing set, bouncy house, sandbox and trikes were all up for grabs.
It was a great little party with sweet friends, yummy treats and happy kids.

The girls are still talking about their "happy you cake party". My 3rd birthday party is my first memory and I hope that this is one of Em's and Roo's lasting impressions.


Monday, April 27, 2009

A Letter To Emme

Dear Mary Elizabeth,

Today you are 3 years old! What a fun 3 years we've had with you.

You have an infectious laugh,
a sparkly personality, a flair for drama
and are a big ball of energy.
Emme, you are crazy smart, passionate and beautifully balanced. You want to do everything, know everything, be everything. You're having a difficult time being 3 because you know exactly what you want but can't always make us understand. And you don't take no for an answer. At least not without an Oscar winning performance. Your tantrums are fiery and choreographed. Someday, I'm sure, I will look back and admire your style.
I see many years ahead of soccer, ballet, gymnastics, piano, violin, tap, jazz, swimming, softball, volleyball, etc. You have the ability to be good at anything you put your mind to.
You are amazing.
Your favorite game at the moment is "I Spy". You use it to pass time, start conversation, redirect attention and... just for fun. "I spy sumpin... hmmm... hmmm... BLUE!" You always sign the color as well as speak it. Emme, you adore sign language and have an extensive ASL vocabulary. If you can move as well as speak, all the better. You are such a kinesthetic learner.
You have an amazing memory for movement. I am astonished when I watch you recreate dance steps and act out scenes from movies. You're turning out to be quite the actress.
You can memorize a scene and play it out verbatim. Singin' In The Rain is also one of your favorite films. You've just about nailed the flapper dance from the beginning. It's incredible!
You've also got the softest heart. You love so sweetly and also get your feelings hurt easily. I adore the way you gently pat my heart and tell me, "love you soooo much", in a little whisper. You give the best kisses and the hardest hugs. And like nothing better than to curl up into a tight little ball in my lap with your Nannie blanket and thumb. I hope that doesn't change for a long time.
There's a special bond between you and your Ruby. You call her Ruby Care and watch over and protect her. When we walk in parking lots, you tightly grip her hand and refuse to let go. You hug and kiss her and love to perpetuate the games that Ruby invents, just because it makes her happy.
You desperately want to read because Ruby can. And Emme, you're so close! You know all your beginning phonics, can sound out 3 letter words, and have at least 30 sight words.
You're a great little momma, Emme. You prefer to have two babies at all times, because that's how we roll around here. You rub their heads softly and say, "Ohhhh, baby." Then, tuck them in, feed them and show them the sights.
You love to pretend just about anything. Right now, you're enamoured with Sea World and pretend to be dolphins and whales splashing in the water. My bed comforter is your preferred ocean playground. Unless it's swimming pool time. You like that so much, you call it the "swimming cool".

Emme, just like you tell your Daddy... You. Rock.!!
Happy birthday darling girl. Daddy and I love you so very much.