For Halloween, Gabriella wanted to be princess Cinderella. Gabi certainly makes a beautiful princess! I couldn't decide which picture was the best, so you get to see them all.
Cinderella Gabi kisses little pumpkin Bella.
Mama and the girlsThe day before Halloween, we went to the zoo with some friends. It was an interesting trip... parts were great fun, and parts were decidedly NOT fun. Gabi loved running around with her friends, and we saw the leopard and tigers pacing about. After a snack, on the way to the kangaroos, Gabi fell (just walking by herself) and she was so upset she wanted to go straight home.
She was walking as slow as only two-year-olds can ("I don't
want to 'come on!'"), so by the time we reached the front gate, she was more interested in looking at the corn on the stalks than in going home, and she decided to stay. On our way to see some animals, we stopped to watch a couple tractors push dirt around in the old playground area, and then Gabi requested a detour by the carousel. I purchased a ride ticket, but when we returned to the carousel with ticket in hand, she freaked out and ran away, too scared even for a picture with the carousel.
So instead we headed towards the turtles, by way of the animal hospital (Gabi wanted to take every right-branch in the path, even if it led nowhere), but she fell down again when we were almost there, and that was the end of our zoo trip. Sometimes parenting a toddler is not so pleasant. But we did get some good pictures during the happy moments of this bipolar zoo outing.
Martin, Joseph, and Gabi with the pumpkins and corn stalks at the zoo
Martin, Gabi, and Joseph running down the ramp
Gabi found a circle of streamers
Gabi with the pumpkin display by the zoo entrance
Just sitting.
A highlight of the zoo trip was sitting in the "animal chairs" (aka foot massage chairs).At our playgroup Halloween party, we discovered that Ava was also Cinderella!
Gabi and Ava in matching Cinderella costumes
Gabi, Kira, and Jonah playing in the tents at playgroup
Bella, with her watery-eyes, at playgroupOn the 31st, Gabi's preschool held a short Halloween party. We attempted to get a class picture, but the kids didn't really cooperate. Jaiden isn't even in any of these pictures, but you can at least see the rest of the class. Technically, Joseph is in a different class, but we let him pose for our pictures. :) We know Joseph better than Jaiden, anyway.
I continue to be unimpressed with the new preschool director. When the kids were asked to bring a bag of candy for Halloween, the "candy" that moms contributed included raisins, playdoh, stickers, bubbles, pretzels, Rice Krispy treats, and Smarties. (Gabi selected the playdoh and raisins over glow sticks or mini-coloring pads.) Yet, each child still came home with *three* bags of candy! But the sheer amount of candy was not the worst part. The director and teachers gave out lollipops, chewing gum, a compressed popcorn ball, and tiny plastic skull rings probably intended for children over 3. I should not have to go through Gabi's handouts from school to determine what is safe for her to eat... but with this preschool, that is necessary. Hard candy, small toys, and popcorn are not appropriate at a school with one- and two-year-olds. I admit, we have given Gabi individual popcorn kernels under strict supervision, and I do appreciate the fact that there was something healthy included in all that sugar. However, popcorn is not adviseable for very young children. Even if individual parents choose not to follow certain guidelines while watching their own children, a preschool ought to both be aware of AND follow all safety precautions at the school.
This is not the first time we have encountered problems with the new director's practices. Gabi's class is advertized as a "Young Threes" class in which the youngest child was supposed to be at least 30 months, or two-and-a-half, by the first of September, but we discovered that Gabi (who barely meets the age cut-off) is the oldest child rather than the youngest in her classroom. Two one-year-olds were in the classroom until we parents complained. Although the age range isn't a safety concern, it isn't what I signed up for, and it leaves Gabi reviewing colors and shapes instead of learning age-appropriate material. The new director is generally unqualified for her job, apparently not aware of state laws regarding student-teacher ratios for the various preschool ages and unable to relate to preschool children. Parents are having to inform her of basic rules about caring for toddlers. For instance, Lisa (Kira's mom) gave her a list of acceptable snack items and talked to the teachers about appropriate serving size. (And still, we get three bags full of hard candy for Halloween. Next month, when we all get Lisa's snack handout, perhaps raisins and pretzels will be outlawed, but that's fine with me as long as they don't allow hard candy.) The director is loud, overly-dramatic, and (at least used to be) in the kids' faces so much that they are frightened of her, and she wasn't even aware of their reaction until I asked her to calm down around the younger children. (To her credit, she does respond to our comments and change how she does things, but certains things such as safety and legal issues should not be included in her "learning curve," as she calls it.) After a month of school, we learned that the kids aren't even allowed on the playground for recess; they just play in the little courtyard during outdoor time. No wonder Gabi doesn't come home exhausted like most moms claim their kids do after preschool. And, for an educator in general, her grammar in the monthly newsletters and various handouts is worse than my sleep-deprived midnight blogging.
Martin and Joseph chat while Gabi rocks little Bella
Gabi's class (well, part of it) (plus Joseph) at the preschool party
Gabi, Kira and Miss Jaumekia (in back), Kate (in front), William, Mr. Ryan, and MartinOn Halloween, we went up to the hospital to visit Michael so he could show off his girls in costume. Gabi's favorite part of visiting Daddy at work was counting the pumpkins in the courtyard.
Gabi lifted up her dress to walk into the garden to touch the giant pumpkins
Gabi counting more giant pumpkins
A family Halloween portraitDaddy took Gabi trick-or-treating in our neighborhood. When he first asked her if she wanted to go trick-or-treat, she said "no" because she didn't know what that meant. Michael invited her on a walk instead, which she readily agreed to. Once she figured out that she got candy, she had a blast, and she was very excited to tell me all about it when they returned home.
Gabi and Daddy trick-or-treating
Gabi getting candy from Sue and James
Gabi trick-or-treating at our house last
While Daddy and Gabi were out, Bella and I stayed here to give out candy (and to let little Annabelle nap).
Our little Squeaker was a pumpkin
Annabelle "sitting" in a chair
Yawn! Bella was so very tired.
Where did Annabelle go?Gabi wasn't sure what to think when trick-or-treaters knocked on our door. She was especially frightened by a warewolf and the Scream costume (the one that's all black with the curvy white face). But when she wasn't running from intimidating visitors at the door, Gabi helped us hand out candy to the little kids with tame costumes.
Parker from across the street with her moms, Amy (left) and Jen (right), and a family friend (middle)
Annabelle was smiling at me before Daddy got the camera
Daddy made Bella into a pumpkin angel
