Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Evan's first day of school



Well, as Evan likes to say, "he's a big boy" now. Although, I'm not quite sure he truly believes that based on school this week. His first day of school was fantastic. Of course, mommy got to stay with him. Let's just say his next few days - not quite so successful. One day he snapped Alan's necklace off because he was clinging to him and the day after it took three people to peel him off of me. One of the teachers said "hmmm...haven't seen one this tenacious". Meanwhile, poor mommy is doing a combination of laughing and crying. It really was comical but at the same time heartbreaking. I guess the true definition of "we laughed...we cried..." applied here.





He doesn't seem to want to go anywhere lately without his backpack and his tennis racket. Backpack like Kiira, tennis racket like Daddy!

Monday, September 7, 2009

Back to the basics

Well, it seems the big boy bed is not working out. Evan has been saying there are "monsters" in his room. I have put the side of the crib back on. Let's hope that makes things all better. Somehow, I am thinking that may not solve the problem......

Saturday, September 5, 2009

Woodside horse show









Labor day weekend was horse show. I've been eager to go to one since we bought Rhett last November. It was a four day show and we decided to concentrate mostly on equitation classes. We ended up doing okay! We did the PCHA Medal (5th place), the Norcal Medal (8th place), the USEF Medal (5th place) and the Foxfield Medal (4th place). The USEF and the Foxfield Medal we got called to go back in for workoff. Both classes I had to go first. While I like to get things over with and not have to stand around nervous, I HAD hoped to watch a round to avoid other's mistakes. Both classes included a trot fence.

While we were not perfect by any means, we still did pretty good. My trainer, Lumpy, said that the people that came in first and second in nearly all my classes were ringers. Basically professional amateurs that people asked to ride their horses.

I learned alot at the show and now know what to work on at home for the next few shows.

Kiira did leadline on Rhett on Monday. Man she was cute - and so proud of being in the whole riding outfit. Loved her little coat that I bought used a year ago and have been waiting for her to grow into. There were three in leadline and they said they all did wonderful jobs - gave them all a first place and a hobby horse. VERY cute.

Stay tuned for some pro shots I will post in the near future as well as some video....

Thanks for a great show Amaretto (Rhett)!!

Friday, September 4, 2009

First lost tooth



Yes, it finally happened. The one event Kiira has been waiting for for over a year (besides her birthday and seeing cousins that is). Her first tooth has fallen out. Well, truth be told, she got a little impatient, and while it was quite wiggly, she finally just pulled it out. She was over at Mona Helen's house playing with Claire and I think the fact that she had a friend there made her a bit more bold than she normally would have been. Not sure she was prepared for any bleeding though as she seemed quite disturbed by the blood I was told. She forged forward however and placed her pre-written note for the tooth fairy under her pillow. In case you can't read the letter, it says, "Dear Tooth Fairy, Please can you bring a real horse shoe."



It seems the tooth fairy has some connections in the horse world and lucky for Kiira, she brought her a REAL HORSE SHOE.

Now, we have #2 tooth loose. Stay tuned.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

First recognizable picture



Today Evan said to me, "Mony, I draw you a pitcher of a flower". And he layed down on the floor, drew a flower and put a stem on it. Man, I couldn't believe it was actually something I could recognize. It seemed like a milestone! I am thinking Picasso ;-)

Party like it's 1969!





Another friend turned 40 this year. Gotta say - I love the excuse to dress up and have a good time. Not to mention the fact that we get to listen to "classic rock".

"Hi, my name is Heidi. I like classic rock. Preferably the 70's era." Yes, I admit it.

Thanks Katie and Rick for turning 40 and inviting us to your party. Thanks Belinda and Dave for whooping it up with us as well!

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

School blues




Well, Kiira seemed to have gotten a bug this week. At least I thought so. She had flu like symptoms Sunday night so I kept her home from school Monday. Headache, threw up. I thought she had recovered only to have her come down with another headache and throw up early Tuesday morning. Another day home. At this point, paranoia got the best of me and I started worrying about swine flu. Apparently the symptoms I described were enough to warrant precautions at the doctor's office too as they made us come in masks. I thought to deflect any fear, we would decorate the masks. We got a few funny looks in the waiting room but I told Kiira we were protecting ourselves from other people's germs. That was a good answer for her.

Long story long, Dr. Wright thought it was either a slight flu or migraines. Wednesday, well, we made it to school. Wednesday night (or rather Thursday morn) she was up from 1-4 am with a headache (threat of throwing up but she held it down - thank goodness). Off to school late Thursday. Finally email the teacher and say, you know what - I think Kiira is having good old anxiety. I definitely get anxiety so I wouldn't be surprised if Miss Sensitive, put alot of pressure on herself, internalize everything Kiira did too. So, I asked the teacher to meet for some tips and to keep an extra special eye on her.

The teacher, Mrs. Ehrhorn, has been great. She has held Kiira's hand to carline, she has given her some special attention and best of all, she has kept me in the loop. She sent a lovely reassuring email Friday that Kiira was starting to get a little more talkative and was interacting a bit more. Phew. Now, onto one of my many children's books to find out how to deal with anxiety and a 6 year old!

Monday night (a holiday), let's see if we make it to school tomorrow.