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Snapshot o’ Trick o’ Treatin’

11.1.10

“Oh yeah, baby” as Drew would say.
We had a Mario, Donkey Kong, a flower who did not want her petals up, and a beautiful peacock.

I love how dear Evan looks the same in every single shot of the 20 I took like this. Obviously, that was not the case for dear Lydia who you would have thought was in a Venus Fly Trap costume the way she was trying to get that darn thing off of her head.

There surely was no need for me to do this (sneak a Kit Kat yesterday when I could not find a craving…please tell me I’m not the only Mom who did this).

Because after they did this…

 (which Lydia quickly got the hang of and loved…but only if they had lollipops)

We ended up doing this…

 sorting candy…and lots of it. Seriously. Lots. Of. Candy.

Here was Drew’s attempt at sorting. Yes, that’s one box of candy in a bag. Guess it didn’t fit in with the other categories.

A personal note of thanks to the neighbors who gave out pretzels. Perhaps the kids don’t like you as much, but we moms thank you. And, to the random person who somewhere gave my kids mints from Olive Garden, fooey on you.

Ni Hao Y'all

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Filed Under: daily life, Sunday Snapshot

All Hail The Chief

10.29.10

Qualifications to be class president in first grade — according to Ashlyn, they were told to consider the following before casting their votes — the president should be nice, listen to the teacher, do their homework, and not jump on the stairs. The teacher wrote all the kids names on the board and told them they couldn’t vote for themselves. 


Ashlyn voted for Rachel. (I like Rachel too.) They couldn’t tell anyone else who they voted for.

The teacher told them that the one with the most votes would be president. The one who came in second would be vice president. The president would get a special hat, and the vice president would get a headband. 

The votes were cast.

The next day, Ashlyn came into class…and found a hat on her desk. 



I’m so proud. 

As president, she must help all substitute teachers and help out generally around the class (does that include tattling? I’m fairly certain she’s quite good at that.) 

President Ashlyn.
So, what does that make me? 

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Filed Under: why can't they just stay little forever

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