Elijah can read! | Wednesday, January 31, 2007 |
Yes, you read that title correctly! Well, it really should say “Elijah can recognize the written word ‘mama’”, but saying he can read is much more exciting. My sister bought the boys a Magnadoodle board and they both love playing with it. I was sitting next to Elijah and just started writing a word on the board. Of course, ‘mama’ was first. He said ‘mama’. Then I thought he probably was just saying that because I was there. So then I wrote our names like Elijah, Rowan, etc. And he didn’t say anything or just repeated what I said. Then I wrote ‘mama’ again and he pointed to it and said ‘mama’! Wow, it’s so cool!
Did I mention that I also made a list of the words that I say on their own? They understand a lot more words, but just don’t say them yet. I think Elijah says about 45 words and Rowan is about at 40. Elijah also understands the concept of 1 and 2. We go over this all day. He’ll tell me how many cars he has. He usually will say it if he has two cars. He doesn’t like saying he has one. He’ll quickly find another car to say he has two. Rowan doesn’t quite understand yet, right now he always says he has two cars whether he has two cars or not.
Today was my day off, Alex came to babysit in the afternoon. It was a nice break. I haven’t had a babysitter since before we left for Hawaii almost 2 months ago. I didn’t do much, had a yummy lunch at Sushi Sano with Michael, then went shopping to get supplies for dinner as well as a potty chair for the boys. Then when I came home, I just knitted and vegged. It was nice. I really wanted to sleep but I never get a good sleep when I know I have to wake up at a certain time. Knitting was fun though, I finished one side of the Bavarian Twisted Stitch sock that I’m making for Michael. It looks good on his foot. I didn’t like the pooling of the colors (made stripes) but Michael liked it so that’s all that matters. He immediately put it on and is now sleeping with one purple sock (the other one I made for him) and one black/green sock. I wonder how long these socks are going to last.
We had Riki and Arne over for dinner tonight. I made tacos. It came out pretty good. I liked the “discovery” brand salsa and tortillas. The other time we made it with corn tortillas, the shells were kinda stale. So I opted for flour. Yum! The chips were also good (I think it was Fuego brand) and I was surprised. It was good to see them again, it seems like we haven’t seen them in forever.
We’ve also been doing research into Waldorf schools since a friend of ours who lives in Monaco has her son in a Waldorf school. On initial investigation, it seems really cool - lots of art and earthy things integrated with regular studies. We are really interested in this kind of alternative education, but Waldorf is kind of scary because they don’t teach reading and writing until they are in 3rd grade. To their credit though, they say that once they do learn to read, they just take off and start reading like crazy. So when you go to a school, you’re kind of locked in until at least the 8th grade. Also, some of the things we read about Steiner himself (the founder) are kind of weird and cult-y and made us feel uncomfortable. I’m sure it all would depend on the individual school and teachers. We’ll have to look into the school in Munich to see if we would like it or not. And being the TV/Internet addict that I am doesn’t bode too well in a Waldorf environment.
This week we have a few open houses to attend. I’m interested to find out more about other kindergartens! I hope we can find one that we like!!!
In other news, my dad finally got the electrical done in the house which was so shocking to me. I thought it would be another year before a decision was going to be made. A friend of my cousin’s was available and they’re finishing the job in 3 days. I thought it would take longer than that. But I think they are just replacing what is there, and not bringing it up to today’s code, which is fine. Also, my dad is having another guy come in to help him do the bathroom and possibly windows. So a lot is happening and I’m so proud of my dad to continue on with the momentum that we had when I was there. I only wish I could be there to see the changes going on and helping to make decisions. I told him that he has to make sure to take “before” pictures so we don’t forget what it used to look like!!!
My grandpa (mom’s father) is not doing too well in the nursing home. He hasn’t been eating too good and he’s now on morphine. I don’t remember what the morphene is for. So I think he will be gone sometime soon. “Buster” as he was called in his youth, lived a long full life and was there for me when I was into photograhy - he gave me a camera and a couple of lenses, which I remember using up until I went to college. With his savvy investments, he helped pay for my college tuition, as well as his other grandkids. All of us grandkids will remember his extreme pidgin english, and it was often a source of entertainment. “Cold, like hell” is one phrase Michael and I still use to this day. He was the only grandpa I knew. My dad’s father died when I was young so I don’t know him at all. I’m glad we all went to see him during this last visit.



