enduring toys

During childhood, creating elaborate adventures with our Playmobile figures long proved an entertaining past time for me and my siblings.  Thanks to Aunty Critter, Jake's acquired a variety of Playmobile figures of his own, though Quinn is the one who most enjoys manipulating them.  For some reason Jake insists on removing the hair piece on each guy, which is a huge pet peeve of mine, though I can't seem to keep up with matching the original hair to man.

The other day Quinn was lining them up our "guys" (as we call them) in a sitting position on a Tag Reader book and I was struck with nostalgic warmth as I recognized some old friends.  

Three of the four standing figures have 1974 stamped on their feet.  

Not sure that this is quite as accurate as the "born on" dates we find on our favorite beers; however, I distinctly remember playing with these three guys as a child. Somehow they survived my childhood.  Many, along with who knows how many Star Wars figures, were buried in various spots in the woods outside of Columbia, Mo home.   

The blue and red guy evoked different warm memories as I found him lying on a street in London as my friend Jen and I rushed to catch the Tube at King's Crossing in order to make a ferry to cross the Channel and then catch a bus to Paris to meet some friends at a pre-arranged spot during Bastille Day celebrations.  This Playmobile guy accompanied us on the rest of our adventures that summer.  I think I have some pictures of him at Fringe Festival in Edinburgh as well as atop Arthur's seat.  It's funny how enduring certain toys are. I'm amazed they survived my childhood and I'm wondering if, like Andy's Buzz and Woody, they'll survive my children's childhoods to be passed onto a new generation.  

 

Other side of the desk

I know what it's like as a student.  And I have 13? years of experience being a teacher, but I'm about to embark on my journey as a PARENT of a public school child as Jake starts kindergarten in three weeks!  Since I've seen what it's like at Walmart the weekend before school starts, I wanted to avoid that madness and so we ventured to THREE stores in order to acquire everything on his list.  (Walmart, Target & Office Depot)  Dutifully I printed off the supply list posted on his school website, but I was kind of shocked by how MUCH was required.  (Seriously, TEN large glue sticks?!  For EACH child?)

Creative breakfast

I love breakfast.  It's my favorite meal of the day, and I want my children to love it, too.  So, frequently I'll try to incorporate smiley faces into our breakfast foods.  Here's an example of what I served Jake recently:

Healthy cuisine

After watching the documentary "Forks over Knives" I've tried to incorporate more veggie meals into our week and introduce my children to healthier foods.  Tonight we tried salmon over black rice.  Quinn loved both.  Jake only ate the salmon after I told him the amazing features of this fish but finally agreed that it was quite tasty!

Thanks to Veggie Tales he'll eat a couple of bites of asparagus. 

Flash Mob

One of my wonderful colleagues is retiring this year.  She asked us to participate in something from her bucket list.  And thus, after a month of after school rehearsals....here's our version of Michael Jackon's Thriller dance! If this video doesn't work, try this You Tube link.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=svlNSkoOAjc&list=UU_4E-601Df8tD1OnCfGTnug&index=1&feature=plcp

Happy Reunion!

Thanks to Facebook I was able to reconnect with a childhood friend as she and her family bedded down in Atlanta on their way from Iowa to Disney.  It was really fun catching up on YEARS of family milemarkers.  (The last time I saw Jodi was on her wedding day in '99!) My first friend in Galesburg, IL, she and I were neighbors for sevearl years.  Born a day a part, we shared joint birthday parties on top of a myriad playdates over the years. 

Babies, babies, babies!

Riley & Jackson

Julie & Jackson

Keaton, Tanner, Landon & Kristen

Mathis & his brothers

Cole & Meri

Sweet Meri

Quinn has been smitten with babies of late.  Each day as we leave school she makes a beeline for the baby room, which is right next to hers.  They have a glass window separating the rooms so I wonder how much of her day is spent observing the goings on in the KRK baby room.  She's expressed a desire to bring a baby home, though that's not in her parents' plans.  It's a good thing that several friends have extended their families recently so we can live vicariously through their babies!  Plus, we are counting the weeks until two dear friends deliver their baby girls in May.