TBD is four years + four months old. Not as much noted down this month because life.
Achievements unlocked this last month: concentration-style games, a magnifying glass, twist-ties, recognizably writing own name (by copying letters from a model), rock paper scissors, camping, scrambling eggs.
Apparently Lunchbox Squarepants is the official headcanon name. Other media recently consumed eagerly include Paw Patrol, Space Racers, and Dinosaur Train -- as well as several Mandarin learning games, in part because we allow extra screen time for those. Which we do because TBD has started weekly Mandarin lessons at the local Chinese Cultural Center. As well as biweekly Hebrew school. Added to the occasional First Day School at Quaker Meeting, we have very full Sundays -- we'll see if this works out.
The camping trip was greatly enjoyed, as was hiking a mile without having to be carried (though we had to talk them into finishing the last 100 meters). TBD was disappointed we didn't do it again the next, holiday weekend. We're hoping this Friday night -- it's clear getting up the mountain is good for TBD, in many ways.
Lots of work at school and home on writing and drawing skills -- copying letters is only the start. One key skill I noticed: when coloring in an area, trying to color along the edge instead of stopping a line from crossing it.
Another key development: TBD is starting to volunteer more details about things that happen when we're not around.
Speaking of which, there's a few bits of talking, talking:
(while playing at camping, a campfire story was needed:)
"Once upon a time it was Halloween, and there were a lot of monsters, and a lot of ghosties, and a lot of zombies, and a lot of robots, and it was very spooooky. They all went out in the street, scaring people, and they went trick-or-treating because there were people inside, the end."
"If you smush a bug by accident, that's okay?"
"It's okay. It's good to try not to, but it happens."
"Mommy, you be the bug."
"Rock, paper, scissors, poop!"
"I wish we had a baby. Because I get lonely here."
Because sometimes, alas, the grownups have other things to do than play.
---L.
Subject quote from "St. Stephen's Cross," Vienna Teng.
Achievements unlocked this last month: concentration-style games, a magnifying glass, twist-ties, recognizably writing own name (by copying letters from a model), rock paper scissors, camping, scrambling eggs.
Apparently Lunchbox Squarepants is the official headcanon name. Other media recently consumed eagerly include Paw Patrol, Space Racers, and Dinosaur Train -- as well as several Mandarin learning games, in part because we allow extra screen time for those. Which we do because TBD has started weekly Mandarin lessons at the local Chinese Cultural Center. As well as biweekly Hebrew school. Added to the occasional First Day School at Quaker Meeting, we have very full Sundays -- we'll see if this works out.
The camping trip was greatly enjoyed, as was hiking a mile without having to be carried (though we had to talk them into finishing the last 100 meters). TBD was disappointed we didn't do it again the next, holiday weekend. We're hoping this Friday night -- it's clear getting up the mountain is good for TBD, in many ways.
Lots of work at school and home on writing and drawing skills -- copying letters is only the start. One key skill I noticed: when coloring in an area, trying to color along the edge instead of stopping a line from crossing it.
Another key development: TBD is starting to volunteer more details about things that happen when we're not around.
Speaking of which, there's a few bits of talking, talking:
(while playing at camping, a campfire story was needed:)
"Once upon a time it was Halloween, and there were a lot of monsters, and a lot of ghosties, and a lot of zombies, and a lot of robots, and it was very spooooky. They all went out in the street, scaring people, and they went trick-or-treating because there were people inside, the end."
"If you smush a bug by accident, that's okay?"
"It's okay. It's good to try not to, but it happens."
"Mommy, you be the bug."
"Rock, paper, scissors, poop!"
"I wish we had a baby. Because I get lonely here."
Because sometimes, alas, the grownups have other things to do than play.
---L.
Subject quote from "St. Stephen's Cross," Vienna Teng.
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Date: 5 September 2017 03:31 pm (UTC)I assume poop beats everything.
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Date: 5 September 2017 03:57 pm (UTC)Gotta love kids!
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Date: 5 September 2017 04:41 pm (UTC)What a delightful kid!
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Date: 12 September 2017 04:28 am (UTC)Also, it never occurred to me that Hebrew school could start that early!
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Date: 12 September 2017 02:59 pm (UTC)As far as I can tell, no actual Hebrew is being learned, at least in TBD's pre-kindergarten group -- it's basically preschool activities with some introductory cultural background. Since there's only a couple regularly appearing kids, there's talk of merging it up into the kindergarten room. TBD accepts it, but prefers Tot Shabbat, the early, little-friendly Friday-night service held roughly once a month (opening song: "If it's Shabbat and you know it, clap your hands...").
---L.