Bookish

Here it is after Thanksgiving, but I don't have the festive photos uploaded yet so instead I'm going to post a few photos from over the summer, all exhibiting a rather literary theme.

These girls love to read. S still has us read her the same book over and over until she has the entire story memorized. At the time, we always found this rather humorous, and then annoying. Now we are starting to see the benefits. She can now recount entire books for her sister, keeping them both entertained without our involvement.

Much of this is due to M's evening routine. He ensures that the girls are read to each night. More books and more stories are a reward for helpfulness and good behavior.

S's favorite is a book about dinosaurs while A prefers Tumble Bumble.

I do more story telling. It all started when on the way to school I told them the story of Stone Soup. Shortly thereafter, S asked me to "tell me another story." While making beds I recount the story of the three little pigs. While folding laundry I describe what I can remember of the story of Cinderella.

Unfortunately, I'm also running out of stories. I'd like to continue telling stories that I can turn into a lesson of some sort. Aesop's tales seem a natural fit, but I don't know many of them.

Someone from work suggested that I could also tell stories from the ancient Greeks and Romans. With that in mind, I'm sure there are innumerable ancient stories I could retell. How the world resides on the back of a turtle or how the zebra got his stripes. Now I just have to find the time to read and refresh my memory.

Halloween - a Spooky Return

What better time to return to the blogosphere than for Halloween. Among the spooks and zombies; among the princesses and heros; my two girls wandered as a kitty cat and a lady bug.

S picked out her costume herself. She even picked out the fabric. I picked out the sewing machine and had a ball putting it all together. If you look closely at the belly and the inside of the ears, you can see stitching in the shape of butterflies (S chose the stitching once I decided that I had to experiment with some of the embroidery capabilities of the machine).

On the other hand, A had no say about her costume. In fact, it took some distraction to keep her from ripping off the wings and pulling on the anteni, but for the most part the costumes stayed on.

Both girls (and mom and dad) all had a fantastic time going house to house.