Tuesday, April 8, 2014

Safari Camp

Jack kicked off his Spring Break week with a day at the Zoo Safari Camp.  I couldn't resist sharing this photo of him as he prepared for the wild adventures that awaited him.



Not one detail was forgotten.  His pockets were loaded with a mini notebook, a pen, field tools, and a compass, among other things.  He insisted on a water bottle with a strap because, you know, that's what real adventurers do.

If only I could have shadowed his day.  Instead I got the generic "it was great and everything was my favorite" answer when I picked him up.  I plan on sneaking in his room and flipping through that notebook when he finally peels that vest off {which may be never}.

Regardless, I have to assume he thoroughly enjoyed his day.  He's already preparing his backpack for Gorilla day later in the week.  Until then I get to enjoy some much anticipated quality time with my wild man.

We are loving Spring Break.






Saturday, April 5, 2014

Maggie's Spring Break & A Few Firsts

When I realized Jack and Maggie's spring break weeks would not align this year, it was clear we wouldn't be taking any trips.  However, I immediately knew I had to plan a week that was fun for both.

When it comes to Maggie that's pretty easy.  She gave me a short list of a few places she wanted to go and we filled up our calendar week rather quickly.  Add lots of sunshine in there and it was a glorious break.

The best part {or at least one of them} was that for this year's Spring Break Lucy is not a morning napper.  Which in turn means she got to join us for a few firsts of her own.

We started our week out at the Farmhouse In The City.  I am officially a huge fan of this little joint.  It's literally a house filled with everything my girls could ask for.  A girl playroom, a boy playroom, an art room, and animals inside and out. 

Lucy went straight to town in the girly playroom.  She found a "bobee" {baby} in the first split second she was there.  Add a stroller and Lucy was an immediate fan as well.



Maggie went straight to what she loves best...face painting and art.  After a great debate between the cupcake and balloons she opted for one of each with the request that the colors match her dress.  Which I must give you fair warning, I may not be able to peel this dress off of her this summer.  She is absolutely enamored with it.  I'm  positive it has something to do with the "crystal buttons" and the twirl factor.



Maggie chose this ceramic cat to paint in the art room.  I now get to proudly display it in my home.  If only I was a cat person....or a big displayer of ceramics.



What big sister does, little must follow.  Although, Lu really thought she wanted to paint a ceramic mermaid, I was not about to spend the money for her to wipe two strokes of paint on it and run off.  Lucy has the attention span of a gnat at this point in her wee little life.  So we opted for a nice sheet of white paper.  And it worked out just dandy.



And though that baby doll was a huge hit for the littlest, the bunny cage won out in the end.  I just love how the kids can freely go in and out with the bunnies during their visit.  This was perfect for Lucy's warm up period, not to mention that gnat like attention span I mentioned earlier.



Meeting friends there was huge plus too.  Our little group had the entire place to ourselves.  Amazing!



After the girls had checked out every nook and cranny of the house, we just couldn't resist the sunshine any longer.  We enjoyed a picnic lunch outside.  Followed by a chicken feeding session.  Who knew chickens ate lettuce?  Certainly not I!



And if the lettuce part didn't entertain you enough, just listen to these gals names...Chicken Little and Chicken Noodle.  I don't think it could get any cuter than that.



After our usual mid week gym class we made a Zoo visit later in the week.  Our first of the year!  Oh my, how I do love Spring.

I was sorely disappointed when I whipped out my camera to capture the girls with the flamingos and it was a no go.  I charged my battery the night before and then forgot to put it back in the camera.  I so have mommy brain here lately.  So I used the dreaded iphone.  I was not about to let Lucy's first Zoo visit go undocumented.



The entire way to the zoo, all Maggie talked about was feeding the birds.  We were both thrilled to find them hungry and tottering right up to the feeding sticks.  {it doesn't always pan out this way}



Again, this being Lucy's first visit was most definitely the highlight of the trip.  She was in that adorable state of toddler amazement.  She loved the zebras, giraffes and pandas.  But absolutely panicked at the sight of the gorillas.

When I mentioned going to see the gorillas she said, "yea" and imitated them by beating on her chest.  But once we arrived her attitude quickly changed.  She literally clambered up my shoulder and wailed.  I semi-calmed her down when I pointed out the mommy and the baby, all the while taking steps backwards.  And then she kept  repeating "bobee uh oh, bobee uh oh".  The baby gorilla was swinging through the branches and it apparently had Lu's nerves all worked up.

She even came home telling me, in her toddler language, that the gorillas made her cry.  I'm still trying to figure that one out.



But, the rest of the visit was just lovely.  Lucy brushed the goats with glee.  No problems there.



As did Maggie.



And we rode the "choo choo" as an initiation to the zoo.  Now, that she was asking for "moh" of.


Sadly the Children's Museum was on Maggie's list too.  I was super bummed when I had to employ my tough love and take that priviledge away after some less than desirable behavior on her end.  And tough doesn't do it justice.  But, we both decided she could try again because we know she can do better.

Happily though, we ended our week with a little birthday celebration for Daddy.  The girls helped me pick out birthday cards.  I'm pretty sure we won't be invited back to that drug store EVER again after Lucy redecorated the place.  We also made a bakery visit and the girl's chose cupcakes for their incredible Daddy.  Maggie even wrapped his present for him.  It was way too cute.  Should have grabbed a picture of that beaut.

Now it's time for Maggie to return to pre-school and it's Jack's turn!

He chose Safari Day Camp at the Zoo for part of his Spring Break.  He really wanted to go the whole week, but I wouldn't hear of it.  Selfishly, I let him choose two days. {Ironically one of his choices was the  Gorilla day.}  I can't imagine not spending Spring Break with my best big boy.  He'll thank me later....I'm sure of it.

Not to mention, we've got to save a day for his 7 year well visit at the doctor.  Only eight more days until my baby is 7 years old...how did this happen?

Until then...




Sunday, March 30, 2014

Extra Special Jack Night

I kidnapped my first born on Friday after school.  He had no idea what I had planned, or that I had even planned anything for that matter, when I showed up in the carpool line to pick him up.

He kept asking why he wasn't taking the bus.  All I told him was that I was kidnapping him for an Extra Special Jack Night.  And then I threw in, 'by the way, it's only okay for your parents to kidnap you'.

This was a much over do excursion for me and my big boy.  This elementary school thing is tough.  I miss my Jack.  And I'm pretty sure he feels the same.  Not to mention, once he gets home it's homework and after school activities.  And if it's not one of those, well, he has two little sisters that demand A LOT of my attention.  We were way over do.

We took an excruciatingly long ride to downtown.  And that was mainly due to Friday afternoon traffic.  Ugh!  A few times I thought Jack might fall asleep in the back seat.  But I kept assuring him it would all be worth it.  I'm not sure he was buying it.

When we pulled up to the Westin he still wasn't overly thrilled.  A little confused and I'm sure thinking, 'where are we'?

It was only when I popped open the back hatch and the valet came around to get our luggage that his precious face filled with elation.  If only, I had a picture of that moment.  It was certainly one of my highlights.

When he reached in his over night bag and saw his blanket and his lovey {yes, he still sleeps with it...sigh} he exclaimed, "we are spending the night?!?!".  Yes, my sweetest boy, you better believe it.



We checked in and got settled in our room right away.  I pulled out my bag of tricks which included a plethora of board and card games {a few new and some old trusties}, a bathing suit and goggles.  Life couldn't have gotten any better for him.

Since it was Extra Special Jack Night he got to choose first.  It was no surprise when he said he was hungry.  Dinner first.  We walked across the street to a pizza place of his choosing and enjoyed a dinner date.  Just the two of us.  We hardly knew what to do when we could complete an entire conversation without the interruption of two littles.  And let me just tell you, I got some good stories.




We then followed dinner up with dessert, of course.  Jack had a great debate over room service or the local ice cream shop.  Just when he thought he had made the decision on room service, we passed Sprinkles and he could not resist.  The temptation pulled him right in.

He enjoyed his orange ice cream topped with sprinkles, chocolate chips and gummy bears like never before.  Needless to say, I had to politely decline when he offered me a sampling.




We then made our way back to our hotel room and dove right into that stack of games that was awaiting us.  My favorite quote of the night, "we can play on the floor because Lucy isn't here to destroy it".  {see I told you our evening was way over do}  We spent the next few hours rotating between Connect Four, Sorry, UNO, and Old Maid.  I officially have an Old Maid lover on my hands now {one of my faves as a kid too}.




When we could hardly keep our eyes open any longer we changed into pjs and snuggled into bed for a movie.  Jack chose Nut Job, not so sure I recommend it, but I do recommend some snuggle time with this guy.  How lucky am I?



We woke the next morning and enjoyed cinnamon rolls and orange juice before hitting the indoor heated pool.  And as luck would have it, another six year old boy was there.  The two of them spent several intense minutes discussing Legos.  A perfect way to top an already perfect stay.

We came back to our room, played a few more games, and then packed it up.  All the while, Jack was telling me how much fun Extra Special Jack Night was. 

Little did he know, I had one more surprise up my sleeve before we made our way back home to the rest of the Cibula family....a trip to the ever coveted Lego store.




After one extra special night, Jack is the proud new owner of the Lego Grand Prix Truck and an expert Old Maid player.  

And I am one happy mommy that I had an evening all to myself with my most favorite big boy in the entire universe.

After an amazing bonding experience, I vow to keep this tradition alive, maybe not to this magnitude each and every time, but I vow.  Most especially once each of the littles hits Kindergarten.  Life just gets way too busy...got to stop and enjoy these most extra special God given beings.  

xoxo Jack.  Mommy thinks you are pretty extra special.



Thursday, March 27, 2014

School Days

I've had the pleasure of spending my week gallivanting between schools enjoying various activities that each entailed.  It's nearly impossible for me to believe that we are closing in on school years.  Time does fly by.  So every opportunity I get, I'm there.  

I started off as a chaperone for Jack's Kindergarten Field Trip to the Children's Museum.  Nothing like getting the opportunity to ride a school bus with my favorite first born and seeing him in his element.  

What once was a monthly adventure to the museum has now become very few and far between with this guy.  Elementary school does not leave much wiggle room for our fun day trips around town.   So he and I were very ecstatic to revisit our old stomping grounds.   






The exhibit was Sonic Sounds.  So I took my little group of five around to each station and tried my hardest to keep up with them.  I must of done a role call check every 10 minutes.  I have three children of my own and I was a former K teacher, you would think keeping track of five kiddos would have been a piece of cake.  Hardly so.





If you ask Jack what the best part of the day was, he would surely say the walk to the park for lunch  and the playground.  He's already verbally added it to his summer list.

Though it was bit windy, the sun was shining and it was an absolutely fabulous day to be outdoors.



I closed up my week with Maggie's Spring Sing.  Now get ready for this one.  Before the day even arrived, Maggie declared "I'm not going to sing".  Fair enough.  I expected as much.  Although, she is Maggie the Pop Star around the house.  I can hardly get the girl to stop belting out tunes {not that I would ever want to}.

So when Daddy told Maggie he had a meeting during her Spring Sing, but would be happy to reschedule, Maggie responded with, "Don't come Daddy, I'm not going to sing, just go to your meeting".   Dear Grandma got the same response.  I assured the family they were better off not rearranging their day for the performance.  Maggie is a strong willed little thing, sweet as sugar, but strong willed, and what she says she means.

Lucy and I hardly fought for a front row seat, but we did want Maggie to know we were there.  So we sat close enough for her to see us, but I couldn't have lived with myself if I had taken the best photo op position for a child who had already stated that she wasn't participating.

I knew what was I was in for, but I must admit, I was not prepared for this....


Yes, every child faced forward, singing or not, and my darling Mags had her back turned to the audience nearly the entire time.

I must give her a little credit though, she did make one sideways glance through her hair to peak out into the crowd and then quickly turned her back again.



Meanwhile Lucy stood in the chair next to me, mimicking all the children's dance moves and singing right along.  Maybe she's our performer.

When it was over, Maggie melted into my arms with a flood of tears.  I commented on a "nice show and how hard the children must have worked" and dropped the subject.  After a warm hug and dried tears, Maggie very matter of factly said, "everyone can come to my ballet recital because I'm going to dance at that".

And so we will leave it at that.  Sweet Mags....my sugar and spice.