Warm me up sun!

This video is from May 2014. We were still liv­ing in Noe Val­ley where it was much sun­nier than where we are now. This is a “typ­i­cal” con­ver­sa­tion with Mabel, fol­lowed by a chal­leng­ing game of “I Spy.”

 

 


Explaining Art

Just try­ing to catch up on videos we haven’t post­ed yet. This one is of Mabel explain­ing a draw­ing she made (and dec­o­rat­ed) while Rebec­ca was in SLC.

 

 

 


Birthday Celebrations

Er, that’s prob­a­bly the wrong sub­ject since I’m not actu­al­ly here to post the actu­al fes­tiv­i­ties. Just a note that I actu­al­ly *did* do some­thing for her birth­day. I was feel­ing bad­ly that I did­n’t make some awe­some cake, like Aunt Stephanie would have (bus cake, shark, “Grant” cake, etc, etc.) or have some super-cool soc­cer-fest like Aunt Melin­da. And if Uncle Steve were in charge? It’d be “Skate the Gold­en Gate” (a par­ty I’ve tried to con­vince David to throw for me…no luck). I’ve seen Tia Liza­’s pic­tures, and she goes all out, too!! But me? I go for the park and play­ground. A fenced one, at that, so the kids can run wild, require zero super­vi­sion by me, and let the par­ents hang-out and eat. Oh, yah, it’s fam­i­ly-style, so I don’t have to wor­ry about watch­ing oth­er’s kids. 😉

So, here’s the invi­ta­tions (I’m includ­ing last year’s, for a momen­to sake). Con­sid­er your­self invit­ed. Wish all our loved ones could be here, too!!

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Mabel means lovable

When we real­ized that the name “Mabel” meant lov­able, it seemed very sweet. Only it turns out, it’s very accu­rate. Mabel has the sweet­est nature about her; she always wants to share what she has. With all her Hal­loween treats, which isn’t much with her aller­gies, she shares every. sin­gle. piece with me *and* David. If it’s a Kit-Kat, she’ll break it in half, break each piece in half, and sys­tem­at­i­cal­ly divide it up. No mat­ter what the can­dy or treat, she always breaks it in half and brings it to us. We only accept some of the time (to show our grat­i­tude), but she always offers. As I write this, there is a col­lec­tion of treats on my desk, that she left “for when you want a treat.” that she had gath­ered from her own bag. She real­ly is lovable. 


Mabel’s Montessori co-op

In June, we got notice that LeP­ort would­n’t be able to open until Jan­u­ary. I was com­plete­ly dev­as­tat­ed, as I had been liv­ing in SF for a full-year now, wait­ing for a real Montes­sori school to show-up. We were able to score a home (to rent) that had enough space to offer an entire room to six of the chil­dren. LeP­ort pro­vid­ed the mate­ri­als (well, most of them…) and the Guide, to teach. Though I don’t love this home nor neigh­bor­hood, the mem­o­ries being cre­at­ed here are priceless.

Note: her hair in two braids with orange ribbon…her dad­dy did the braids AND rib­bon-tying. She was so proud. 🙂 Also, she’s in a “dress” phase, and wears some dress/skirt with tights daily.