Last night the kids enjoyed a Halloween-themed party at one of the dorms at the university, where they got to play games, paint balloons, decorate cookies, and see half of Wilmore. There is a city-wide bash on Tuesday, when all of the neighborhood kids, rather than go door-to-door, head to Main Street for a street party with lots of booths. I’ll see half the people I work with ushering miniature dinosaurs, robots, ladybugs, etc., around in the dark. Thankfully, the kids are given glow-bracelets each year, and they do pretty well at staying close or finding friends.
Meet The Cat in the Hat and Mary Poppins:
As you might have guessed, this is one of the activities I attend without Sydney, who apparently wouldn’t enjoy squiring his kids around a women’s dorm and participating in many rounds of make-believe as part of a holiday he thinks is silly–at best. I’m just glad our kids have a way to play without having to buy into the frightening aspects of Halloween. Nathaniel has been terrified by a Care Bears movie, and we don’t need anything that will induce nightmares. But we are glad to get out as the weather gets colder, and to see other people out and about.
Today was the last farmer’s market of the year. It never rose to 40 degrees, so it made for some miserably cold conditions (did I mention that it was also rainy and also a bit windy?), but we were glad to see some regular customers come out for one last round of fresh veggies before the winter season has us all hibernating. We’ll be glad for quieter Saturday mornings for a while, but we’ll miss the interaction with friends.
(our car is the small white rectangle in the bottom right corner, if that helps you with scale)
Sydney discovered that the Google drones apparently caught him at work in the field earlier this spring. It looks peaceful from so high up, but I can tell you that all of those long, narrow beds are pretty big up close.
Earlier this week we joined a crowd at Asbury for a hymn sing. Katherine has really gotten into music, both piano and voice, but this demanded more sight-reading than she’s had to do before. Thankfully, a sizable portion of the women’s choir sat right behind us to help her find her way. She showed a lot more ability to go-with-the-flow than has been her wont, and she really enjoyed it!
I was thrilled to be able to sing with my family. Nathaniel, though not interested in singing, was happy as a clam sitting at our feet and writing word lists (all the words that end in an “-ot” sound, everybody? Gotta love how little kids play school when they’re not in it) or reading the book he brought (Roald Dahl to the rescue).
I am tentatively hopeful that we’ll be able to do things like this again. A new return to public life with kids in tow!
I slip Katherine a new book during Nathaniel’s nap time, and she reports back:
“I like this one. A lot. She likes a lot of the same things I do. Goats.”
After I give her an astonished look, she adds:
She’s reading Heidi.
Katherine starts third grade and Nathaniel starts first grade. They now ride the bus together and see each other in the hallway, which has made Nathaniel much more confident about starting at a new school.
Nathaniel likes to give jobs to adults. Sydney and I tend to ignore most of those suggestions, but when Nathaniel asked my dad to build a crane, Dad did it! I warned him that following through on that request would only inspire Nathaniel to ask a few thousand more, but since Mom and Dad are headed back to Iowa today, Dad should have a pretty good excuse for not remaining Nathaniel’s personal engineer.
Glimpses of Sydney’s table at the market this morning:
And of the kids’ fort-building adventures today: