It’s the last day of school before the holiday break, and so the whole school is having a pajama day. Everyone looked super cute, and as we were waiting in the class for the bell to ring, the teachers and administration gathered in the hall to sing carols. It was so much fun. I’ll admit, quite openly, that while I am excited for the break I am sad to know we are losing one of our two fabulous teachers. Miss Begg is an intern, and is finished her time with us.
Unlike many interns, who find themselves overwhelmed, and stumble through their internship Miss Begg came in already ready to teach. She so clearly has found her place with these kids, and has been such a wonderful addition to their class. We were already super excited to have Ms. Jackson – who is one of the most amazing teachers I’ve ever known – but then to have added Miss Begg to the team? It’s been absolutely fabulous, and I’ll be sad to see her go (as will the kids). I’m also excited for her too, as I know wherever this journey takes her she is going to touch so many little lives.
Because tomorrow is Yule, we brought gifts for both Ms Jackson and Miss Begg today. Normally it’s about a month before Yule and we start to plan. We’ve made scrapbook pages, blown up pictures, given plants the girl propagated herself (wrote “thanks for helping me grow” on the planter)… but only a few weeks into this year Lily-Ann told me she wanted me to make tutus for her teachers. So that’s what I did.
The tutus I’ve made for Rhonda get borrowed and passed around between all the teachers. They all just adore them. And I’m thrilled to report that the two newest tutus were equally well received. Lily-Ann and I both got big hugs, and I’m so glad to have made Ms. Jackson’s and Miss. Begg’s day. The put them on immediately and began showing them off to the rest of the staff. LOL Lily-Ann was just tickled (as was I).
After putting on a Disney Christmas movie for the class to watch, the four of us headed into the hallway to snap a quick picture. Everyone in their PJ’s (and tutus) next to the tree:
And because this is during the 30 Days of Disney… Lily-Ann is wearing her velveteen Cinderella PJs. 😉
Well, it happened… my annual bout of holiday illness. I always come down with something at this time of year. The timing may differ from year to year, as do the symptoms, but it has officially hit. So, while I’m in bed today, trying to get through the worst of it so I’m not quite as much of a mess at our family’s Christmas eve party, I thought I’d share a few pictures from our Yuletide celebrations. Okay, so they’re all of us opening presents, but I couldn’t resist sharing! 🙂
BTW, anyone know how to create a slideshow since WordPress updated? There have been a couple of times now where I’d have preferred to use one.
This time of year I tend to be on crafting overdrive. Far too many projects and not nearly the time needed to comfortably complete them all. I love it anyway though. 🙂
It used to just be me, crafting all by my lonesome… but now that Kid Kid is five, she’s in it right along with me. It’s awesome to see how well she’s doing to, in so many mediums. Embroidery, sewing, painting, drawing – and that’s just today. We still have planting, baking, decorating, packaging, more painting, more embroidery, more drawing, and a buttload of sewing still to go.
I wish I could share all the projects, but some of the folk who are on the receiving end of our efforts may stop by the blog, so we gotta keep it all under wraps. I gotta say though, as artsy fartsy as we are, all this creative work is absolutely exhausting. It is with great relief that we welcome bedtime tonight.
Gifts are a funny thing to get your head around when you’re four. There’s a whole lotta rules associated with them. Including the dreaded “must keep it a secret” rule.
Keeping something of that excitement level from someone you love is flipping hard! A fact evidenced by my daughters level of secret-keeping when it come to her father. A gift for anyone else? No problem. She can keep that secret. But a gift for her Dad? Not on your life.
I had thought we were doing really well. She knew back in November what she wanted to buy Damon for Yule… and I knew it was something we’d never find locally. So we began our online crusade for this holy grail. We hit big chain websites, we hit small merchants, we hit etsy, and ebay… all the standbys. And we found exactly what she was looking for. We actually spent about a week browsing through online shop after online shop – and she kept it a secret during all that time. We ordered the item, and waited for it to arrive. And still her secret she kept. She did great! Right up until the day the package arrived.
“Daddy I got you something to hold toothpicks!”
Damon returns this announcement with shocked silence. Me on the other hand? I burst out with “Lily!?!? That was a secret!”
“It’s okay Mom, I didn’t tell him what colour it is or how it works.”
And then today, when we got back from picking up a piece of what I’d been planning for the last month… she lets that surprise slip too. We had picked up a couple other pieces we’d had printed at the same time, and with her Dad right there (and knowing the third item was a Yule gift for him) she asks “…but Mom, where’s the other one?”
“Lily-Ann… shhh… the other one is a present for Daddy.”
“…but where’s the one of us all where we look like pirates?”
Again Damon greets this with stunned silence.
So, like I said. The politics of presents can be tough to master… especially when the gift is something you find really exciting and it’s for someone you love.
Sorry Damon. Guess the cat is out of the bag, on both accounts.
Well, the mystery giver wasn’t Boo Radley, however it WAS one of our neighbours. We got a lot done at tonight’s Camp fYrefly board meeting – super exciting times ahead. And when I arrived home (about a 1/2 hour ago) Damon said “I found out who’d left us those things.” So here is a thank you to our neighbour Jeff. It was a kind and generous thing to do, and was very much appreciated.
The girlie wore one of the hair dolls (little dolls with hair elastics attached) to school today, and I do hope he saw her with it as we were leaving the house. The gifts were used and will continue to be. Used and appreciated.
So while today started out kinda crazy (had a resurgence of the toddler temper), it ended up being a good one. Lots done, lots to get done. And a nice surprise too.
It was a good day. Spent the morning cuddling with my wee girlie. Spent the afternoon with her doing some thrift store shopping at the Sally Ann. Spent the evening with my family (including my parents and most of my siblings). Got a vegetable gardening book from my parents, and the really cool watering can and stuffed snake in the picture from Lily-Ann. It really was a very nice day. 🙂
I was really proud that Lily-Ann did such a good job of shopping. She had reasons for each of the gifts, and both made perfect sense. The watering can is for my new garden, and it has strawberries on it because I call her my little strawberry. The snake is, as the wee girlie explained: “because your animal sign is snake.” And that it is. She did good.
So, I know they say “another year older, another year wiser”… but I’d like to think it’s not so much our years that make us wise, but our willingness to be open, and our eagerness to continue learning. Both are traits I hope I never lose. And both are things I hope the wee girlie models as she gets older herself. That said, happy birthday to me!