I tried to get her to "sing" a few songs for the camera. The ABC song is the best as you can see/hear.
Monday, March 30, 2009
A new way of eating...
I have seen online, in magazines, and on other blogs about bento box, muffin tin, or ice cube tray lunches and snacks for kids. We have this old ikea ice cube tray that I decided to put Paige's lunch in yesterday. She thought it was great, and deterred her slightly from chucking her food (although--when she decides to chuck the entire thing, then we'll have an even bigger mess). This morning when we went downstairs for breakfast she squealed with delight when she saw the tray in the drying rack. I had to make her bowl of oatmeal as well as the little assortment above. It definitely made her eat more food.Friday, March 27, 2009
Thursday, March 26, 2009
New toy....



This morning we took a drive to Toys r Us to get some sidewalk chalk and art supplies and browse around. We found Mr. Potato Head on sale and I thought it was the perfect toy for Paige. I wanted to get her something inexpensive, but challenging, so he seemed perfect! When we got home she played with him for about 20 minutes, swapping out the body parts. At first it was a bit tricky for her to fit the pieces in properly, but she got the hang of most of the pieces. Some of them, like the hat and mustache are too hard for now.
While we were out we also stopped at Children's place to get more socks. Without even realizing it, Paige has outgrown her camo print socks! I attributed it to her being sick, but she was constantly complaining about her socks. We would have to pull them right up and if they slipped at all she would get so upset. I finally realized that they were too small, when she didn't complain with her larger socks! So we did a big sock run, and hope that it helps. I'm sad to put away the camo socks, just as I was sad to put away the mary jane socks (both from the Barr family!). I guess it means she is getting bigger. Probably almost time for new shoes! No matter what (even if it means she can't walk anywhere, jk), I'm going to wait till it is a bit warmer to buy her new shoes so I can get a more summery pair. I actually got her feet measured 3 weeks ago and her shoes were fine, so I have some time.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
Sick
Summer toys?

Tuesday, March 17, 2009
A conversation at the pool....
guy at desk: um....yep!
me: is it busy?
guy: I'd say moderately busy
(go in changeroom get dressed, shower, go on deck. See no signs of diaperfit...strange...)
me (to lifeguard): am i the only one here so far for diaperfit?
guard: ya, looks like it.
(put paige down the slide a few times, guard comes back)
guard: um, there isn't actually a diaperfit today, sorry!
What on Earth??? Lack of communication or what!?? We played around the pool for 30 minutes since it was public swim.
Food chucking....
In regards to the time out, it generally doesn't work for Paige, I guess we just tried it with the food incident to see what would happen. It reaffirmed that it does nothing. I guess the thing is she wasn't wanting to stay in her chair, so why would she care if she was taken out of the chair for a time out? She responds best to discipline that is directly related to the behaviour. Ie. If she starts colouring on the table I tell her only colour on the paper. If she does it again I take the crayons away which makes her upset. I tell her why they have been taken away, and she is usually fine to continue with only colouring on the paper. If she were to then colour on the table again I take this as she does not want to play with these again (obviously only using them to get a reaction rather than have fun playing with them), and redirect her to another activity. So that pretty much works with no freak outs.
So anyway, applying the same principles to the food throwing is what I have to work with. Take away the food and even take her out of her chair or give her something else to do. I'm just wondering if this is rewarding negative behaviour, or just redirecting?
Oh well, we'll see what tomorrow brings. She's obviously been sick, and today she had so much fun at the pool and the indoor and outdoor playgrounds that she was really tired out by lunch and dinner time. So maybe tomorrow will be better.
Monday, March 16, 2009
More potty...
Update: instead of another full post on the potty, I'll add to the current one. We had another poo in the bathroom tonight. Again she wanted to come out of the bath and stomp around for a bit on the bathroom floor. Eventually she started to go in the middle of the floor and I whisked her onto the potty. After this we played around for a bit in the bathroom and she had an accident on the floor before I could get her to the seat again. But while she was on there she peed a bit and I noticed it later. So 2 more stickers on the chart!
A trip to see Dora and Diego!



A trip to the Potty!
Friday, March 13, 2009
Sticker Example....
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Keeping busy....
We also looked at our Big Book of the Dog (pictures and descriptions of all the breeds--an adults book) this morning and after looking at a few pictures of dogs ("Abby's" as she still calls them), she says "lots of Abby's". I was impressed as I didn't know she understood the term "lots of". Other phrases she has been saying are "Paige do it", "I'll do it", "mommy do it", and "daddy's home". She still doesn't know to say "Carry me" and instead says "carry you" when she wants to be carried. She'll also say "carry you milk" when she wants me to hold her cup as she climbs up the stairs. I assume she thinks the word is something like "carryu". cute.
oh--and just to add...when we were out i also scored some matching boots for paige's spring coat as well as a new fishing rod bath toy for the bath. She has played with the same duckies and cups for 12 months now and i thought she could do with something new.
argh
http://www.thestar.com/article/599942
There is the link for the full article. Basically it is a soon-to-be-mom journalist who is writing about environmentally friendly diapering practices and her plans for her baby:
"It's not just baby brain. I'm planning to start practising elimination communication: a method that teaches parents how to read their wee one's signals so the infant can go in a potty (with assistance, of course) rather than a diaper."
She's talking about a newborn infant.
"Here's how elimination communication works: In the first months of life, parents learn baby's approximate elimination body clock (infants consistently go after nursing and sleeping) as well as the subtle signals that indicate a spontaneous need to go."
Hey, I'm all for this if it works for her. Who am I to say that it won't work? But what I think is so annoying is that there seems to be no recognition that maybe she will have a baby with colic, or one that won't nap, or will have problems with nursing. These will become huge concerns and putting a squirming, crying, irritated baby on the potty 15 times a day may become not as much of a concern. For myself, I know that I had a lot of misconceptions about babies until Paige was actually born, and it seems that this writer might too! I also love how she thinks that in the first few months parents simply learn the cues, then....problem solved! This one article is part of a 3 part series on environmental issues with babies. I'm interested what she has to say next.
I browsed through the comments and am happy to see that other readers share my sentiments. Comments such as "this article is hilarious, "let babies be babies", "I wonder if you'll post if you fail", and others were fun to read.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Update!
Anyway, the doctor gave her an inhaler to take 2 times a day. The sad part is that I have to spray the inhaler through a tube with a mask over her nose and mouth since she is just little. It just looks really cute-sad when I put the mask up to her face. I thought she would hate the whole thing considering I have to leave the mask up to her face while she takes 8 full breaths. But oddly enough, she really likes it and just sits there. I think she likes the way it feels to breath into it. And I made sure to show her that there was a picture of a bear on the side of it.
So we'll see if that helps. I would like her to get better so we can go out and do something. This week was the conclusion of this session of programs, so we missed the last swimming lesson tonight (and as a result the night seemed sooooo long), and we will be missing the last session of Our Special Time tomorrow morning. Then next week we have no programs since it is march break. Oh well, I just want her to be better so if it means that tomorrow will consist of sticking more and more sheets of stickers on paper, than so be it.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Croup...
Anyway, I am posting while she is watching a show, but she wants me now. I'll post tomorrow with an update!
Sunday, March 8, 2009
New Spring Coat...

A night in with the Craigey's....



These pictures pretty much sum up the evening. These girls were insane. We stayed in the kitchen for 2 hours while they literally ran around screaming and laughing their heads off and drinking an obscene amount of milk. Then when we went upstairs they busted out this garbage can. Oh--The Craigey's are Katharine and Craig and Amy. That's just what we call them, and in turn we are the Mikey's. Saturday, March 7, 2009
Things I miss about St. Albert, Alberta....
2. Crown and Tower, Yesterdays, Blind Pig Pub, (and let's throw in the Grandin Liquor Barn). People have been going to these places since we turned 18, and if they still live in St. Albert these are STILL the places they're going 11 years later. Good old standards.
3. Every neighbourhood begins with the same letter. For example, we lived in Woodlands and our street was Wimbleton. The surrounding streets were Windermere, Waverly, Welland, Etc. If you lived in Grandin the streets were Gervais, Gordon, etc. Now in St. Albert, all of the letters have been used up with the exception of x, and z (and perhaps j and u?) X-ray crescent? Zebra Court?
4. Grocery store parking lots blaring The Bear radio station (the equivalent of The Edge here I think). I noticed this in August and thought "YES!, this is St. Albert personified....or musicified??" You know what I mean...that station just reminds me of St. Albert, or maybe it's just the "teens of St. Albert". Over here they would never ever blare a radio station in a parking lot, but if they were and the teenage workers were to choose the station it would definitely be pop or hiphop/rap, something like that.
5. Speaking of music...when Jen and I had our nails done at the local "Vietnamese nail place", they had CMT playing on the tv (country music!). If a place here was playing that they wouldn't last a week.
6. You get to plug your car in every night in the winter so it starts in the morning. I almost drove off with an extension cord and an entire string of house lights while visiting in December.
7. I wouldn't say this was a positive, PER SE, but it just brings back feelings of nostalgia. There are no snow plows in St. Albert, and as a result the streets are covered in brown, wet, and gravely snow. And all parking lots are covered in hard packed down icy snow. Actually this may really be a positive since that means there is less snow in St. Albert than Burlington. We would have been stuck in our house for 3 weeks straight this winter if the streets were not plowed. Hmm...I guess this is why we never had a snow day when I was in school. Here they have snow days like it's going out of style....kind of like the Crown and Tower....
8. My elementary school was named Keenoshayo. A bit hard to spell when you're in grade 1.
9. Back to grocery stores...in St. Albert everyone returns their cart to the "cart corral", and *gasp*, actually fits the carts together. I mean in -40 degrees I don't think anyone would blame you for ditching your cart and jumping in your (pre-started from inside the comfort of the grocery store) pickup truck and driving through the brown slush to the Grandin Liquor Barn. But everyone actually takes the time to maneuver their cart through the slush back to the base station and line it up nice and tidy with the other carts. Here you just (myself included usually), take your cart to the base station and just let 'er go...SMASH! into the other haphazardly placed carts. I mean if there is some sort of semblance of order I will always fit my cart into the other ones, but this usually isn't the case. Poor guys could probably do with listening to The Bear while they sorted out this mess.
10. Farmer's market in the summer. This is amazing and they could do with something like this here. The main street in Downtown St. A shuts down every weekend in the summer so local farmers and artisans can sell their wares at a good price. We never lived there when I could fully appreciate this. All I remember is being hot and bored, but hey, I wasn't paying the bills or making the meals.
11. Photo radar. You think that's just a randomly parked Ford Explorer? Think again! You've just been fined for speeding. Why do I miss this you ask? Well, I usually don't speed and it's fun to guess whether an innocently parked car is just that, or a radar gun in disguise.
12. Pizza pretzels. Why do they not exist here? Last year I would have added Old Dutch Chips, but now we have those here too. Pizza pretzels, you're next.
13. Probably one of the only places that a Tim Hortons employee could translate the following: "Gimme a suitcase fulla them doohickies" (my mom overheard this one).
14. You can get your licence when you turn 14. That's right....grade 9's were driving to school. You have to have your parent with you if you're in a car. But not if you're on a scooter! You know you're too young to drive when you crash your scooter and think it's a good idea to ditch your scooter and run from the cops?! Ahem..ahem.. mike?
I could spend all day on this. Like I said, the sound of the highway was what made me think about St. Albert. Also something about going for walk while it was nice and warm. Reverse logic, I know, but I think it reminded me of walking home from school in the spring. And for everything I miss about St. Albert, there is something I like about Burlington. Like the shopping cart disaster...it's kind of endearing. And the fact that Burlington has a half decent recycling program where not only does the garbage get picked up every 2 weeks, the recycling and compost get picked up once a week. This is a far cry from driving your own recycling to the depot and sorting it yourself into a plethora of wasp-infested bins (and nothing says teenage fun like jumping into a giant bin of magazines!). But I digress...




















