Sunday, September 20, 2009

Funny things they say...

My cousin started a log of the funny things her kids say, and following her example so will I.

Mommy: "Your Dad is making me nuts"
Jeffrey: "No Mom, Daddy makes Pies"

It is definitely funny the things he thinks is mommy related and daddy related. Another one is this when talking about what Daddy does at work;

Mommy: "Jeffrey, What does Daddy do at the office?"
Jeffrey: "Daddy makes money"
Mommy: "And what does Mommy do?"
Jeffrey: "Mommy spends Money"

We are at one of my favorite stages of Jeffrey's vocabulary and understanding of concepts. I love hearing him explain different things and how they work.

More to come...

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Jeffrey's First day of Preschool!


via Facebook Yesterday...

I thought it is about time to start some sort of journal or log about the growing lives of my children and family!

Today was Jeffrey's first day of Preschool. He woke up asking about it. We made his favorite breakfast of fried eggs and toast with jam, then spent some time watching a new favorite movie.

We had to switch his car seat to the drivers side so he can be easily retrieved from the car by the teachers as we pull up to the 'Kiddie Drive Thru'. It is so convenient to just drive up and the teachers get him out and put him back in. They also check for his name badge to match the parent badge in the car. Very safe.

We parked in the lot today so I could walk him in and take pics. He was excited to see Karina, one of his good buddies and they discussed their backpacks, hers has pink hearts and his has blue designs. We missed seeing Ava because she was sick but can't wait for her to join the kids next week. Karina and Jeffrey held hands and walked to the doors and inside...I said bye and he was off to a new world.

I returned at pick up time and the teachers brought him to the door. It was great to see him happy with a big smile. I was nervous because he does not spend a lot of time away from me. I asked him what he learned and said "A song, Hokey Pokey", he also said he cried but "That's okay because I am 2". On the way home he wanted to sit with his backpack in sight and had to get it out of the car when we got home too, so independent.