As I'm on maternity leave and unable to do "strenuous" exercise, I've been going to the Y for yoga. I take GMan with me while the twins scream at Chris for letting their food source leave. They don't understand that I'm coming back and I figure giving them a shorter duration before I go back to work is good for everyone. This morning driving home from yoga GMan told me, "Mommy, when I'm your age I'll take you to the Y so you can go to yoga class. I'm going to do yoga class too." He's really started saying things like this a lot. They are regularly highlights of the day and some of the best ones begin, "when I was a puppy..."
This week has brought lots of frustration for A as we challenge her to read. Her sight words are repetitive and easy so we found some easy readers that are at least 50% sight words so she can see them in context. She'd rather do the simple stuff but is getting better at the reading books and realizing just read for us. It normally takes her 2 or 3 times reading through the book to memorize it, so we will be visiting the library a LOT to keep her challenged I think. Maybe this summer we can start her with the library reading club.
This week A lost her 2nd tooth. We think it is because she's got the first one coming in and it made the 2nd one loose. It came out as she used her teeth to rid herself of her gloves one of the cold days here. She forgot to tell the tooth fairy about the tooth though when she put it under her pillow. Last night she very adamantly reminded me that she had lost the tooth and the tooth fairy better come to give her something, anything, just like it did for a girl in her class. We hadn't really discussed doing anything as after the first one came out she lost it and never even thought about putting it under her pillow. She said she didn't care what the tooth fairy brought her, just anything.