Tuesday, October 12, 2010

The Toy

I know that this may come as a bit of a surprise to some....but Greyson really isn't into toys. Now mind you he does have some and he does play with them. But most days he would prefer to while away the hours playing sports outside or be inside having grand Jack and Annie (from the Magic Treehouse series) adventures with Quinn. Toys really don't hold his attention for that long. This makes it easy on me in keeping our toy closet under control but always presents a problem at gift giving time when the inevitable "What does Greyson want for his birthday?" comes out of my mother's mouth.

So this past July, as I usually do, I struggled with getting together a list for family and friends to pick and choose from. One of the last items I added, an afterthought really, was LEGOS. If he does anything with toys it is usually build something so I figured he might like them. Was I wrong, he LOVES them.

While every other toy from his birthday (including the ones that Raif and I gave him) had their moment in the sun and have since been put in baskets to be played with only on occasion the LEGOS have stood the test of time. He plays with them almost every day. In the wee hours of the weekend mornings, I can hear the pitter patter of his feet running to his LEGO box and he quietly works until the rest of the house wakes up. When we asked him what he wanted as his reward for doing well at school (we get a color coded report every day) I would have bet a million dollars it would have been an extra bedtime story but no it was extra LEGO time with Daddy. So every couple of days, he sits with his father and makes fantastic space ships and boat-cars and boat-planes and every other conceivable machine that can go on land, by water or in the air or in some cases in all 3. Most weekend mornings we are greeted by a knock at the door and a presentation of the latest work of art. I am so glad we have found something he enjoys to do so much, and quietly to boot. LEGOS, I love you.

Monday, October 11, 2010

Center Ice

As part of their opening celebrations, the Nashville Predators had a free skate at the Predator's arena. Needless to say, my children (and my husband) were in heaven. Admittedly, it was pretty cool to be out on center ice and to look up in the seats as we skated over the predator.....


(Greyson smashing into the boards like the real hockey players do.)

(My two very fierce goalies in the crease.)

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Everything Old Is New Again

Last week I stumbled upon a little tradition at BGA. Friday was Homecoming for the school and as part of the festivities the Roar Store (the school spirit store) was open for business at the Lower School. I thought I would hop in and get Greyson a new t-shirt or something like that to mark his first Homecoming. What I didn't realize was that there is a tradition at Homecoming to sell game used jerseys to the little ones to benefit the football team. I got to school just in time to witness the unveiling of the jerseys. There was a mad dash of mothers and children to get this valuable item and I now know what my mother must have felt like when I made her get me that Cabbage Patch doll back in the day. With hawk like instincts I swooped in and got one of the last remaining jerseys and voila....


Greyson's most current prized possession. Stop on by and he will surely show it to you, along with the dirt marks on the shoulder that came from a REAL GAME he will say with enthusiasm.

The best part of Homecoming (which of course once again is not photo documented - I really just need to permanently attach my camera around my neck) was watching all these little tykes running around the side field in these gigantic jerseys that at best stopped at their knees. It was really a sight to see.

Sadly, this was our last football game of the season and even sadder was that we lost our Homecoming game (though we really should have won but that is another story). But I have a feeling that the jersey will still get a lot of use until the Boys of Fall return next August.

Let's Get Cooking!

OK, I know there are two tribes in the world, the kind, like me, who like to cook and more importantly love to eat and the other who really would prefer a root canal over stepping foot in the kitchen (that would be my mother). So for the latter group, this post probably isn't up your alley but for those who like to cook I thought I would share my new favorite cookbook with you.

I am loving Family Meals by Maria Simskey. It is an amazing cookbook filled with tons of kid-friendly, family-friendly meals (hence the title). The flavors are simple so that little taste buds will enjoy them. The recipes (at least main dishes) are relatively simple and quick to make helping all the busy Moms out there get dinner on the table. Most of the recipes have an aspect that kids can help with - which is one of the main thrusts of this book - to get kids in the kitchen. Whether it is breading the shrimp in the Crispy Shrimp recipe or mashing the apples in the Chunky Applesauce recipe I can always find something for a little helper to lend a hand with. But my favorite part of the book is all the decadent little treats you don't find in most cookbooks.....the homemade marshmallows are seriously one of the best things ever to come out of my kitchen and the from scratch chocolate pudding is to die for. These recipes are a little more time consuming but well worth the effort - I doubt I can ever eat a store bought marshmallow again.

So anyway, if you are looking for a way to spend some time with the kids and make some good food while you are at, pick up a copy.

Thursday, September 30, 2010

New Friends


(Seriously, could these two be any cuter??)

Getting In The Spirit

Fall has arrived (at least according to the calendar, the thermometer still hasn't gotten the memo) and with it fall decorations and Halloween costumes have started appearing in the stores. I couldn't resist picking up a couple for the kids who LOVE to dress up.


And thank goodness I did, because as you can see we were in desperate need of a fireman (and a princess) to put out the fire in the fireplace.