
SPECIAL PERFORMANCE: Though Bee's ballet is officially over for winter session, I had her signed up for a special, one-class event called "Nutcracker Ballet" this morning. Though it was at the same place (the Magnolia Community Center) and with the same teacher, it was a big departure from her typically-very-regimented regular class. It was a fun-filled 90 minutes where the girls got to try on different costumes, watch a video excerpt from "The Nutcracker," do some coloring and drawing and there was even a gift at the end - a pretty little nutcracker, of course.
It warmed my heart when Annabelle walked out of class, walked right up to CJ and handed her prized nutcracker right over to him. She knows he has quite a thing for nutcrackers of all shapes and sizes. He was so pleased and thanked her repeatedly and spent most of the rest of the day with the green nutcracker in his hands. Throughout the day he asked Annabelle different things about what she'd done in class and asked her to show him how a nutcracker dances. She demonstrated a few moves, and we also checked out a few videos on YouTube of various performances of The Nutcracker.

I'll second that notion!
So, it was fun to see a leftover photo I'd parked on Morguefile.com find a "home" on the front of a non profit health organization's holiday card. It's a small world after all! Speaking of which, of course then we had to get a globe out and locate The Netherlands.

COYOTE TROT: It was a decent (translation: not freezing and no torrential rains) afternoon, so we took Kirby and the Street Sharks (action figures) to our neighborhood park for P.E.. Before we left, CJ remembered that last time we were there (well over a week ago) he wanted to draw Lost Lake (not sure what the genesis for that) so we brought some chalk along and did just that. On the way home the kids, as has become their usual routine, the kids looked for signs of our "friendly" neighborhood coyote.
STICKY SWEET: Believe it or not, at separate times today, each of the kids asked me where maple syrup comes from (CJ asked while eating pancakes this morning, Bee asked upon spying maple leaves at the park). So, when we returned from the park, we hopped on line and learned about maple syrup (including by watching a video about production at the Canadian Organic Maple Company). It's a more complicated process than I thought it was. I thought they just tapped a tree and the stuff flowed straight into bottles, which were then carted to the store. ;)

AND BY THE WAY: The sun didn't rise above Queen Anne hill (to our east) until 8 fricking 30 this morning. Boy, I'll be glad when the days start getting longer.
I apparently live in the mecca of maple syrup now. I'm glad that you are all learning about what is considered to be "basic education" in Canada: where maple syrup comes from.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas guys, I hope that Santa is good to all of you!
XOU
PS I always thought that it was a devil and an angel too...
ReplyDeleteHey, UCT, we missed an opportunity. Next time we study maple syrup, we'll have to fly you in as an expert and ambassador from Canada!
ReplyDeleteI seriously, I don't know how/why anyone can do that horrid pseudo-maple syrup after tasting the real deal.
In other news, I'll bet if we took a poll, most people would be in the devil/angel camp. Maybe I was more internally conflicted than the average kid. ;)
Happy holidays to you, too!