My girlfriend has been doing this with her daughters since the oldest one was about 4 years old. I'd always thought it was such a good ritual, yet never found the time to do it myself...until now.
Saturday, September 12, 2015
Thursday, September 10, 2015
Let's Eat Cake!
I really have no business posting that photo...I didn't make that cake. But I sure do want to!! That right there is a Meyer Lemon Iced Raspberry Yogurt Cake from Kitchen Trial and Error. I mean, look at that thing. Just look at it. Looks D-E-L-E-C-T-A-B-L-E.
Wednesday, September 9, 2015
Rose Ceremony and First Grade
Today was a beautiful start to the school year. I've mentioned before in previous posts that in Waldorf schools, they place much pomp and circumstance around the start of first grade. It really gives the children a sense of importance, a strength of will.
Sunday, September 6, 2015
Overheard...whilst out shopping
We were just out shopping today...the fams and I...to get a new dress for the Rose Ceremony, the babe's first day of first grade. Exciting!
We're walking along and we hear
We're walking along and we hear
Thursday, September 3, 2015
It's Not You, It's Me...
Those words often relate to a relationship that's gone south, right? Either the guy or the girl says it to the other to get out of the relationship because for some reason or other, it's just not working and to spare the other person's feelings, you put the blame on yourself and not the other.
Wednesday, September 2, 2015
Waldorf First Grade
This post is titled "Waldorf First Grade" because there definitely is a distinction between Waldorf schools' first grade and any other school that I know of...not that I am familiar with any other school except for public and my own experience - I don't know if some private schools might also celebrate the first grade. Seemed like first grade was just another grade when I went to school.
Tuesday, September 1, 2015
Having a six year old is...GAHHHHHH
Is...frustrating? Infuriating? Irritating? Are these all synonyms?
It really can bring out the worst in me. She's at this age where she seems "old enough"! Old enough to remember things. Old enough for responsibilities...old enough to know better.
It really can bring out the worst in me. She's at this age where she seems "old enough"! Old enough to remember things. Old enough for responsibilities...old enough to know better.
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