Friday, June 15, 2012

Camping



Aurora’s first camping trip was a HUGE SUCCESS!  I was a bit apprehensive.   Cheerfully playing in the REI’s demo tents is one thing, tenting overnight in the dark, wild woods is quite another.  Aurora was a pro.

She ran round and round the campsite singing songs and pointing out various insects.   She was absolutely giddy when we put up the tent and barely ate any of her supper (breadsticks & pizza) favoring instead to play inside.  She was not amused when I took her out to go a nature walk, but quickly warmed to the idea when we begin spotting shapes along the trail.  Many squares, circles, rhombuses, rectangles, and octagons (plus a couple of flowers, squirrels, and spiders) later, we ran out the rest of her our my energy on the playground. 

Aurora crawled happily into the tent, on to her Kermit pillow, and under the “covers.”  (By “covers” I mean a bed sheet, a flannel shirt, and our backpacking tent.  Our camping trip has been postponed so many times already that this time, even though I was not prepared, I threw everything into the car anyway and we whisked ourselves away.  I knew I would forget something important.  Indeed, that important thing was a blanket!) 

Aurora stayed up a bit later than normal shining her flashlight at every little thing.  Then Daddy read her a bedtime story (three times), we said our prayers, and she was out within moments.  Sleeping outside must suit her well, because she slept and slept and slept in the morning, then contentedly emerged as if tenting was perfectly routine for us. 

Alas, the ending of the grand adventure was a bit tragic when Hank pulled the poles from the tent in order to pack up.  Aurora threw tearful self upon the deflating fabric and pleaded for us not to go. 



Sunday, June 10, 2012

Ring Around the Gnome



Ring around the gnome
So many miles from home
Who knows how far he’ll roam
So we ring around the gnome

Friday, June 8, 2012

Sassy Cow



When you live in Wisconsin, there are lots of fun opportunities to see cows.  We recently enjoyed such a privilege when Aurora and I spent a Saturday at Sassy Cow Creamery, our local organic dairy. 

Aurora pet a day-old calf and submitted the name “Three” in the name bucket.  We “moo”ed at it a little while and moved on to other fun things.  We played with sidewalk chalk, we used great deliberation coloring a farm scene, and we ran back and forth tossing beanbags in the cheese-shaped cornholes. 




Oh, and of course, we ate ice-cream.  Who needs a spoon anyway?

As the day continued we watched a milking, enjoyed a hayride, and saw a newborn calf stand for its’ for time.  Mostly we played in the barn.  Hours and hours running up and down the grazing line of cows.  We identified those we like best.  We stomped in the puddles created by their watering hoses. 



I thought we were driving out for a bit of ice-cream, but it turned into an entire day of fun at the farm.

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Bubble Wrap Circle



Aurora’s godfather sent her an amazing painting of a narwhal.  Her wall is enriched, she now knows and loves Monodon monoceros, and we gained a ton of packaging wrap for play!  So we called over a friend and went to town.


The game I envisioned had the girls coloring in numbers 2-10.  We placed the numbers under pieces of bubble wrap. 


The girls stood on “x”s in the center of a floor, drew a numbered playing card, found their number in the circle, and jumped on the bubble wrap while the music played.  Yeah, so that was my game.  Way, way too structured for two year olds.  They were good sports anyway! 


The game morphed into a much more age appropriate run around and jump on bubble wrap when music played and freeze when it stopped.  Occasionally, they would yell out what number they were on, but mostly they just bounced, popped, and giggled.   Terrific use of an afternoon and a box of bubble wrap.  


Saturday, April 28, 2012

Shooting Stars


As she always does, Aurora humored me for a little bit and played with her new shooting stars in the way I had envisioned.  



We stood at the sidewalk and shot them into the hula-hoop.  She smiled gently as we played.  Then, at her request, I returned my camera to the apartment, and we continued we played with the stars in a manner that she deemed more fun – we took the stars for a walk, put them in and out of clover patches, and carried them close to our chest. 








Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Felt Board: Color Birds




Blue bird, blue bird, come to my window
Blue bird, blue bird, come to my window
Blue bird, blue bird, come to my window
Buy molasses candy


Yellow bird, yellow bird, come to my window
Yellow bird, yellow bird, come to my window
Yellow bird, yellow bird, come to my window
Buy molasses candy


Orange bird, orange bird, come to my window
Orange bird, orange bird, come to my window
Orange bird, orange bird, come to my window
Buy molasses candy

Red bird, red bird, come to my window
Red bird, red bird, come to my window
Red bird, red bird, come to my window
Buy molasses candy


White bird, white bird, come to my window
White bird, white bird, come to my window
White bird, white bird, come to my window
Buy molasses candy


Sung over and over again by Mom for thirty minutes or more at a time.  It is repetitive and happy half hour.  

Monday, March 19, 2012

Beaded Bracelets





Take pony beads and thread them on pipe cleaners and ta da – kitty toys bracelets! 

Normally Aurora would giggle and giggle at the cats as they batted pipe cleaners and pulled beads out of bowls, but she was too focused on her craft.



 So diligently she threaded bead after bead on her carefully selected pipe cleaner.  At her requested, I sorted the beads by color so she could focus on just the purple, then the grey, and then green. 


When her dad came home from work, she skipped her usual grand greeting and only turned her head with a quick “hello” before she resumed beading.