Tomorrow is the last day of Carli's Summer Enrichment Program. While I'm glad it's over and I finally get to sleep in (yeah, right) I'm also sad for Carli because she will not being seeing her BFF Sierra every day. However, her mother and I have decided to schedule playdates for the girls during the summer and school year.
I think this is a great idea and maybe we can even meet at Tempe Water Park - I can get there by bus and its free, which Alice might appreciate. Anyway, I guess this is about it for this blog so I'll go for now.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Tuesday Musings
It's Tuesday and Carli has two more days left at Summer School. I know she's going to be sad when it is over, because she has learned so much and has done really well adjusting to getting up early and getting ready pretty much on time.
Her best friend Sierra has been a great source of comfort, not that she needs comforting, but they get along so well her mom and I are planning playdates for them during the remaining time this summer and even during the school year.
I think it will be good for both of them, because they don't go to the same school and they have forged such a friendship that both Alice and I would hate to see this friendship dissolve before it really has a chance to get off the ground.
So, I will make every effort to keep the playdates scheduled and do what is necessary to make sure these two girls stay friends for as long as possible.
Her best friend Sierra has been a great source of comfort, not that she needs comforting, but they get along so well her mom and I are planning playdates for them during the remaining time this summer and even during the school year.
I think it will be good for both of them, because they don't go to the same school and they have forged such a friendship that both Alice and I would hate to see this friendship dissolve before it really has a chance to get off the ground.
So, I will make every effort to keep the playdates scheduled and do what is necessary to make sure these two girls stay friends for as long as possible.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Father's Day & Last week of Summer Enrichment Program
So today is special for two reasons: It's Father's Day and it's the first day of Summer. Although here in AZ who would really notice it's the first day of Summer? I mean we're lucky when the temperature is under 120 degrees. Actually, I feel very blessed to live in a state where there are 365 days of sunshine. So what if the temp is over 100? If I'm indoors where it's air conditioned I don't give a hoot what it's like outside as long as I don't have to be out in it for more than about 20 minutes. Unless I have ice tea or any type of drink that has ice in it, I'm good. So onto Father's Day - James was lucky today. I made our usual Sunday breakfast and did a pretty good job at it. He liked it and that's what matters most. Carli requested I make his breakfast in a smiley face just like we do for her. James thought it was pretty cool. What a dad.
Carli starts her last week of Summer Enrichment Program tomorrow and I don't know how she's going to feel about it exactly. I'm certain she'll miss her BFF Sierra and I guess I'd better take some more pictures of the two of them this week, if I can. Although Sierra's mom and I are now friends on Facebook and the girls can chat with each other provided we're on at the same time. On July 6th Carli will be attending her first Summer Camp through the 4H. That should be exciting. She'll be going on field trips - to where exactly - I don't know yet. I haven't received any information on it and when I do of course I'll blog all about it.
Carli starts her last week of Summer Enrichment Program tomorrow and I don't know how she's going to feel about it exactly. I'm certain she'll miss her BFF Sierra and I guess I'd better take some more pictures of the two of them this week, if I can. Although Sierra's mom and I are now friends on Facebook and the girls can chat with each other provided we're on at the same time. On July 6th Carli will be attending her first Summer Camp through the 4H. That should be exciting. She'll be going on field trips - to where exactly - I don't know yet. I haven't received any information on it and when I do of course I'll blog all about it.
Friday, June 19, 2009
Breezy Afternoon
So here I sit, all alone watching the trees leaves rustle in the breeze. There is a neighbor's kitten playing in the bushes, and it is quite comical to see Bogie pounce at the grass. Carli is in the next door neighbors yard, singing to Sylvia. At least Carli can carry a tune.
Why, you may wonder, am I not in the air conditioned house? Because nature is so much better considering. And speaking of air conditioning, why is it on if it's so nice outside? Well, it's not exactly cooled off enough to make it worth it to open the doors, but, if it starts to rain I may consider it.
Now the breeze is more like a strong wind and I'm thinking it's time to go inside and open the doors. James is home so I'll get his opinion as to what he thinks and go from there.
Such a good wife.
Why, you may wonder, am I not in the air conditioned house? Because nature is so much better considering. And speaking of air conditioning, why is it on if it's so nice outside? Well, it's not exactly cooled off enough to make it worth it to open the doors, but, if it starts to rain I may consider it.
Now the breeze is more like a strong wind and I'm thinking it's time to go inside and open the doors. James is home so I'll get his opinion as to what he thinks and go from there.
Such a good wife.
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Why are old men so creepy?
This morning started out like any other morning. I got up, got dressed and did my makeup - nothing unusual about that. Then I helped Carli get ready for school and watched her brush her hair and reminded her to brush her teeth - all good.
James got off the computer and we headed to Summer School early because he had an appointment for 7:45 and needed to be on time. He dropped us off and we walked across the street to where her BFF Sierra was sitting with her mom, who is a school crossing guard (I mentioned them the other day) and the girls played together while Alice and I chatted for a few minutes. We discovered we have something in common with our girls - they'll go to any length necessary to get what they want, they are hellions at home, but as sweet as can be at school - which is how a parent hopes it would be.
After the girls went into the cafeteria I caught the bus - thinking I was heading in the right direction to head home, I call James to have him meet me at the library and discover I'm on the wrong bus. The driver is nice enough to let me off the bus and I walk across the street to the Circle K and let James know what's going on and have him pick me up there instead of the library.
As I'm waiting for him, this older man (I can't call him a gentleman and you'll soon read why not) pulls into the parking lot and gets out of his car, goes into the store for whatever reason - I'm thinking he's getting change to put air in his tire, but he gets in his car like he's leaving, then he gets back out again, this time on his cell phone, like he's on a call, goes back into the store and when he comes out he keeps looking at me and rubs himself - there - and looks at me a couple of more times. He finally gets in his car and drives away. Mind you, all this time I am ignoring him, purposely not looking in his general direction, so as not to give him any indication I'm remotely interested in chatting. So, I'm leaning against a water dispenser machine waiting for James and this guy comes back! He pulls in next to where one can put air in the tires (again) and looks back at me. Finally James shows up,I get in the car and the guy is still sitting there - I tell James what happened and asked him why was the guy staring at me and why did he rub himself - not once, but twice? Come to find out, I'm near Mesa and the street I'm on - even though I'm in the parking lot of a convenience store for Gawd's Sake - like that should even matter, right?
So I'm talking to an acquaintance of mine the next day and she says its because of the long hair. Hmm, now I'm wondering do I cut it all off and go butch or do I keep it up when I'm out. I'm all for being comfortable, but come on, do I really need to hide my hair? Maybe I should move to Kuwait and wear a scarf over my long ass hair - or perhaps I should stay here and wear a scarf over my long ass hair.
What gives? I don't understand why men feel the need to gawk and be all gross. James says most men aren't like that and that I should get used to being stared at. What do you all think?
James got off the computer and we headed to Summer School early because he had an appointment for 7:45 and needed to be on time. He dropped us off and we walked across the street to where her BFF Sierra was sitting with her mom, who is a school crossing guard (I mentioned them the other day) and the girls played together while Alice and I chatted for a few minutes. We discovered we have something in common with our girls - they'll go to any length necessary to get what they want, they are hellions at home, but as sweet as can be at school - which is how a parent hopes it would be.
After the girls went into the cafeteria I caught the bus - thinking I was heading in the right direction to head home, I call James to have him meet me at the library and discover I'm on the wrong bus. The driver is nice enough to let me off the bus and I walk across the street to the Circle K and let James know what's going on and have him pick me up there instead of the library.
As I'm waiting for him, this older man (I can't call him a gentleman and you'll soon read why not) pulls into the parking lot and gets out of his car, goes into the store for whatever reason - I'm thinking he's getting change to put air in his tire, but he gets in his car like he's leaving, then he gets back out again, this time on his cell phone, like he's on a call, goes back into the store and when he comes out he keeps looking at me and rubs himself - there - and looks at me a couple of more times. He finally gets in his car and drives away. Mind you, all this time I am ignoring him, purposely not looking in his general direction, so as not to give him any indication I'm remotely interested in chatting. So, I'm leaning against a water dispenser machine waiting for James and this guy comes back! He pulls in next to where one can put air in the tires (again) and looks back at me. Finally James shows up,I get in the car and the guy is still sitting there - I tell James what happened and asked him why was the guy staring at me and why did he rub himself - not once, but twice? Come to find out, I'm near Mesa and the street I'm on - even though I'm in the parking lot of a convenience store for Gawd's Sake - like that should even matter, right?
So I'm talking to an acquaintance of mine the next day and she says its because of the long hair. Hmm, now I'm wondering do I cut it all off and go butch or do I keep it up when I'm out. I'm all for being comfortable, but come on, do I really need to hide my hair? Maybe I should move to Kuwait and wear a scarf over my long ass hair - or perhaps I should stay here and wear a scarf over my long ass hair.
What gives? I don't understand why men feel the need to gawk and be all gross. James says most men aren't like that and that I should get used to being stared at. What do you all think?
Monday, June 15, 2009
Summer Enrichment Program
So, today marks Week 3 for Carli at her Summer Enrichment Program. It runs 4 hours a day, 4 days a week. Carli has been learning lots these past three weeks and I'm finally comfortable dropping her off at the front gate and watching her walk into the cafeteria to meet her classmates and first teacher of the day.
There are two more weeks to go and I'm almost certain she will miss some of the children she has met and made friends with. One little girl in particular, by the name of Sierra, who is also 6 and going into Second Grade. We're not exactly sure what school she attends, but we do know that her mom is working this summer as a crossing guard - pretty cool.
The four classes Carli's taking are: Dinosaur Safari, Computer Detectives, Exploring Reading and Math Games. She loves them all and is doing well. The classes are all geared to help her be prepared for Second Grade. I want to be able to give her every advantage next year and this was the best way I could think of.
I'm excited to see my little girl growing up, developing her own personality and doing fun things!
There are two more weeks to go and I'm almost certain she will miss some of the children she has met and made friends with. One little girl in particular, by the name of Sierra, who is also 6 and going into Second Grade. We're not exactly sure what school she attends, but we do know that her mom is working this summer as a crossing guard - pretty cool.
The four classes Carli's taking are: Dinosaur Safari, Computer Detectives, Exploring Reading and Math Games. She loves them all and is doing well. The classes are all geared to help her be prepared for Second Grade. I want to be able to give her every advantage next year and this was the best way I could think of.
I'm excited to see my little girl growing up, developing her own personality and doing fun things!
Monday Musings
Yes, I am getting more into blogging, especially now that I have a follower. My oldest step-daughter Carrie is following my blog and I feel compelled to keep up with her and my daughter-in-law Becki. So, here goes.
It is Monday afternoon and I am sitting in front of my computer (or is it the t.v.) and read through, albeit briefly, about Carrie's triumph with her pregnancy and ultimate delivery with Lilli. I am reading about Becki's journey through her own pregnancy and the trials and tribulations that come with it for her .
While I'm sitting here not watching "Charlie & The Chocolate Factory" I can't help but be reminded of my own most recent pregnancy with Carli - my precocious 6 year old, who, I might add, btw, is smart, funny, and gorgeous. Of course, I could be somewhat biased. I am, after all, her mother and #1 fan. Her dad might have a thing or two to say about that, but he doesn't get to post, so I guess no one will ever really know, or will they?!
It is Monday afternoon and I am sitting in front of my computer (or is it the t.v.) and read through, albeit briefly, about Carrie's triumph with her pregnancy and ultimate delivery with Lilli. I am reading about Becki's journey through her own pregnancy and the trials and tribulations that come with it for her .
While I'm sitting here not watching "Charlie & The Chocolate Factory" I can't help but be reminded of my own most recent pregnancy with Carli - my precocious 6 year old, who, I might add, btw, is smart, funny, and gorgeous. Of course, I could be somewhat biased. I am, after all, her mother and #1 fan. Her dad might have a thing or two to say about that, but he doesn't get to post, so I guess no one will ever really know, or will they?!
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