She's right! She's in Ms. K's class.
August 29, 2005
August 27, 2005
boogey board
My daughter, boogey boarding! It was fun seeing her try it out. She put on a brave face and did it. I guess meeting somebody who knows how to do it helped out a lot. Man, that was some cold water, I don't know how she could stay in that water.
August 16, 2005
Come on, Lola, let's play "around the world". That's her favorite game with Lola. And they go around the world. To China, Egypt, & The Amazon. Sometimes, they go by plane and sometimes by boat. Lola will be the pilot and she the copilot. Lola will be the captain and she... I don't know what she is. I think she's the tour guide cause I can hear her sometimes announcing in their pretend loud speaker about the things around them. Apparently, the pond outside the house is the Amazon River.
They also have a restaurant game. Lola's the chef and she's everything else. Lola cooks very fast cause Lola has to get back to the computer and chat. She asked lola to cook slower. I think she caught on to what Lola was doing.
Now that the doll house is somewhat finished, she plays with it. She has cut-out paper dolls that her and lola did. Right now, we have temporary furnishings for the doll house and she has been endlessly arranging and re-arranging them. I am not supposed to touch the inside of the house.
They also have a restaurant game. Lola's the chef and she's everything else. Lola cooks very fast cause Lola has to get back to the computer and chat. She asked lola to cook slower. I think she caught on to what Lola was doing.
Now that the doll house is somewhat finished, she plays with it. She has cut-out paper dolls that her and lola did. Right now, we have temporary furnishings for the doll house and she has been endlessly arranging and re-arranging them. I am not supposed to touch the inside of the house.
August 12, 2005
so excited
17 more days till school starts. She's very excited. I wonder how long it will last. She asked me if Lola will still be here once school starts. She wants Lola to see her school. I'm slowly explaining to her the difference between Kinder and 1st grade, like 1st graders don't get rest time. She's most likely gonna have different kids in her class but she'll still see her other friends during recess or lunch break.
Before last schoolyear ended, Ms. D showed them one of the 1st graders room. It was Ms. K's class. I don't know what Ms. D said but she's been telling me that she'll be in Ms. K's class. I'm pretty sure that once this schoolyear starts and IF she's not going to be in Ms. K's class there's going to be a major disappointment. I tried to explain to her that she might have misunderstood Ms. D but she insists that she is going to Ms. K's. We'll see.
Before last schoolyear ended, Ms. D showed them one of the 1st graders room. It was Ms. K's class. I don't know what Ms. D said but she's been telling me that she'll be in Ms. K's class. I'm pretty sure that once this schoolyear starts and IF she's not going to be in Ms. K's class there's going to be a major disappointment. I tried to explain to her that she might have misunderstood Ms. D but she insists that she is going to Ms. K's. We'll see.
August 02, 2005
cry baby
Megan is such a cry baby. mini!
When she's out playing with OJ and Tobi, she comes crying to me every hour. The other day,
Tobi, broke my palm tree... and I can't fix it. she manages to say in between sobs. What palm tree? I asked. I come to find out it's the palm tree that came with her army toys. You know, those plastic cheap toys that comes in one bag that costs about $1 and she's crying like it's the end of the world.
Finally, I managed to calm her down and asked her to go out and play before it gets late and she won't be able to play with her friends. OJ went inside and he said that he won't come out if I'm sad. and she starts crying again. I then explained to her that if she goes out and play, OJ will see her and OJ will then come out and play with her.
And she did just that. As expected OJ came out. Then, she came back inside crying again. I got hurt! I asked her how it happened.
We were playing with swords and OJ hit me with his "lightsaver".
Was it an accident?
Yes... but he didn't say "Sorry", he only said "Be brave, Megan."
That's right.
But I didn't want to be brave, I wanted to listen to what my head was saying.
And what was your head saying?
It was telling me about Snow White (I don't know what Snow White has to do with being brave but she went on and on). Mommy, it's so unfair. I didn't want to play swords but OJ said that today is his day and we have to do everything that he wants to do. But when it's my day, I forget what I wanted to do.
And then, she cried.
When she's out playing with OJ and Tobi, she comes crying to me every hour. The other day,
Tobi, broke my palm tree... and I can't fix it. she manages to say in between sobs. What palm tree? I asked. I come to find out it's the palm tree that came with her army toys. You know, those plastic cheap toys that comes in one bag that costs about $1 and she's crying like it's the end of the world.
Finally, I managed to calm her down and asked her to go out and play before it gets late and she won't be able to play with her friends. OJ went inside and he said that he won't come out if I'm sad. and she starts crying again. I then explained to her that if she goes out and play, OJ will see her and OJ will then come out and play with her.
And she did just that. As expected OJ came out. Then, she came back inside crying again. I got hurt! I asked her how it happened.
We were playing with swords and OJ hit me with his "lightsaver".
Was it an accident?
Yes... but he didn't say "Sorry", he only said "Be brave, Megan."
That's right.
But I didn't want to be brave, I wanted to listen to what my head was saying.
And what was your head saying?
It was telling me about Snow White (I don't know what Snow White has to do with being brave but she went on and on). Mommy, it's so unfair. I didn't want to play swords but OJ said that today is his day and we have to do everything that he wants to do. But when it's my day, I forget what I wanted to do.
And then, she cried.
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