Tuesday, March 30, 2010

We Overheard Isabelle Saying...

Is that God? (while looking at a picture of Herman Melville at the library)

Horray for Istanbul! Mommy, I'm going to Istanbul all by myself on the plane. (driving to Anika's 3rd birthday party)

This is really good pasta! Thank you for cooking it, Daddy. (at the dinner table)

I'm almost tall! (at the doctor's office... we measure her while we're waiting for the pediatrician to remove the earring sticker she lodged in her ear canal)

Mommy, I'm so glad you're enjoying this picnic. (while we're sitting on a blanket in the kitchen having an unusual spaghetti and turkeyball picnic)

Anika has walking pneumonia. I have running pneumonia!

So, how was pre-school today? (while crossing her arms at the kitchen table talking to Nana and Grampi)

Where is God? Where is Mickey? Is Mickey a girl? (Mickey was our cat who died
before Isabelle turned one)

Daddy, why you say no when I want to go to basketball? (I decide we're going to cheer Daddy on at Tues night basketball, but--and I quote--"Please don't come. No other wives ever come." So, we came.)


I'm the teacher.

I want to put kitty in the washing machine.


I like listening to Grampi sing. (while listening to Frank Sinatra in the car)

Are you f*%$@! kidding me??? (immediately following Auntie Rory's visit)

Why is there a dead bird in my playhouse?

I want to go to the pool! (every day)

I want you to be right back. (when she wants to stay in the car after we've arrived somewhere)

Can you help me make an "S"?

Mommy, you're so (long pause while I anticipate words like beautiful and precious) enormous. (after I whispered "I love you" in her ear)

We had a car accident. I hurt my knee. Daddy wasn't wearing his seat belt. I was strapped in my car seat. Mommy was driving. Mommy had seat belt on. I was in my car seat. The car flipped. We went in the ambulance.
(to the random mother on the playground)

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Red Bones, Baby

Isabelle and Olivia were curious about Curious George, but not up for a hug, or even really in a get-within-10-feet-of-him mood! But his house on the third floor of the Children's Museum was a hit. The two little towheads played mini golf, carried a heavy grocery basket together, and styled the hair of mannequin clients at the African Queen Beauty Shop.

Matt and Heather saved the day with a banilla/vabana/nillaba yogurt, and the girls were just scraping the last bit off the bottom of the tupperware when we were informed of the No Eating Policy.

Ultimately, the doorway was the museum's biggest source of enjoyment! WWRPD? What would responsible parents do? It was apparent to all that we didn't have a clue how to answer that question!
Then we went to Red Bones in Davis Square. It was... perfectly caveman-esque. Isabelle and Olivia shared an order of baby back ribs, candied yams and broccoli. Check out the matching shirts Matt got these two little monkeys! Thanks, Matt! (Before meeting up with everyone Isabelle asked Dennis: Is Olivia's Mommy going to be there? Yes. Is Olivia's Mommy Olivia's Daddy's wife?)

We wrapped the day with a Zac Taylor serenade: I ate my ribs... without wearing a bib... the corn bread rocks... and matches my yellow socks...

Monday, March 1, 2010

The End of an Era: Pre-School Begins

Isabelle started pre-school today. She's 2 years and 6 months old, and only a recent state law change makes it possible for her to move up before the 2 year 9 month milestone. Now, pre-schools are allowed to have two underage kids in the class. Great timing! While we are so excited to welcome Miss Joyce, Miss Mary and Miss Amy into our lives, it's hard to say goodbye to Miss Shannon and Kate who Isabelle--and her parents--absolutely adore!


ODE TO MISS SHANNON & MISS KATE

How can I put this,
Miss Shannon and Kate?
You two are magnificent!
That’s fancy for great!

You fed me my bottle
Well before I could talk
And when my crab crawl was ending
You then helped me to walk

You watched me take my first steps
And heard my very first words
You’re so special to me
It’s almost absurd!

You always held me so tight
When the choo-choo passed by
You pushed me high on the swing
And bought new outfits for Mcfly

Thanks for getting so excited
About all my adventures in pottyland
It seemed like everything I did
You thought was just grand

When you played Boom Boom Pow
It always made me boogie and shout
I guess it’s just the country music
Mom said I could do without! (smiley face)

The turkeys, the reindeer
The sweetest album and holiday notes
Mommy and Daddy will cherish forever
All the precious things that you wrote

Now that I’ve moved on to pre-school
I’ll miss both of you so much
But I’ll see you on the playground
For lots of kisses and hugs!!!

Love,
Isabelle & The Polka Docks