Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Party like it's 999

Angelina has a page about vikings in her favourite book (a history book) and this weekend we went to see a Viking re-inactment group. They had an authentic camp set up with a smithy and a cooking fire and stuff. Angelina was so happy!

This giant was Gina's best friend for the day. He kept showing her viking tools and weapons and stuff. He said "What do you think of that?" and Angelina said "I think that's pretty cool!"

She was a good sport about dressing up briefly but would not let me take a good picture.

The vikings showed Angelina all kinds of tools.


Here is Roman sparring with a viking. Perhaps he'll be a viking some day. They called him "bloody Roman" though, so he would probably choose a new name.


Angelina said the battles were her favourite part. Roman tried to join in, of course.





Friday, November 20, 2009

Roman Stories

Roman is spelling and reading a bit now, but he's as obsessed as ever with his beloved letters. But now his relationships are becoming more complicated I guess. The other day he was playing with an "M" toy and decided to bring it into the bathtub with him. He was playing, splashing, washing and talking to M in the bath happily as I left the room. Then a couple minutes later I heard him starting to holler and get angry. I came back and Roman thrust the M towards me, yelling, "Don't want that M! Don't want that Mmmmmmm!"

Here he is eatina raw onion becuase it looks like an O. If I can't get Roman to eat, I just make his food into a letter and he'll eat it.


This morning we were at the grocery store and I was looking through the spices trying to find Coriander (no luck). I looked down and Roman was trying to chew his way into a bottle of Mrs Dash. He's almost two, but he still eats everything! Even if it tastes awful and makes him cry, like soap or pepper, he's likely to do it again. Seems like a dumb thing for a genious kid. Anyway, I took the spice away from Roman and kept shopping, but Roman started crying and yelling "Doesn't taste good! Doesn't taste good!" And next thing I knew he was barfing his little guts out, barfing out bits of plastic from the spice bottle and green beans from the produce aisle. I was frantically catching the barf with my hands and then the grocery list and then his sweater. After that he was happy as can be, running around finding letters and numbers. The whole thing actually made me feel really grateful, becuase I realized that it's been awhile since he has barfed in the store and I am very happy about that.

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Fall is Fun

The kids made a new little friend on our walk

I've never been afraid of snakes, but when my kids started poking and playing with one, I did feel a little nervous


Yay, remember playing in the leaves when you were a kid?



I bet you didn't eat them though, like my Roman. This guy eats everything!




Trying on the new snowsuits! They don't actually need to wear them yet, it's amazingly warm here still. Sometimes we don't even wear jackets.






Tuesday, November 03, 2009

Halloween!

People have been asking for my halloween pictures for weeks, and now that Halloween has actually happened, I have them! Here they are: