Parker School Playground for Tots

The High School has a teeny tiny playground in the back,

where they have a day care and teach classes on child development.

I wish it had a swing, that's all it really lacks to be

a great playground for us.

It has several slides, a tube to climb through

and a rock wall to climb up.

Daniela sees the owls they put on the school roof to

scare away the barn swallows from nesting.

It doesn't work, they don't care about the fake owls.

You can see where they removed a continuous line of nests

and still several rebuilt and hatched some nestlings

despite their destruction efforts and owls.

She'd be content to play here all day if I'd let her.

Danan, our dog can come with us, because it's all

fenced in and I can shut the gate and let her off her leash.

This is just one of the many different playgrounds we visit.

Lil Houdini - Acts II & III

      It's 9:30 at night and as quiet as a mouse a little jammy-clad munchkin

silently creeps into the living room. 

She emerges from the dark hall, head down and

makes a b-line for the blocks lying scattered on the floor. 

She sits down and quietly assembles & disassembles block creations

 and the minutes tick by.  

No looking around, no eye contact with the two adults in the room,

 not a single sound is uttered. 

She seems to be trying a new strategy, 

if I don't see them maybe they won't see me. 

The adults in the room are speechless. 

They let her sit and play for they are truly in shock........this is for real this time. 

The crib is at the lowest level, there's no quick fix,

there's no easy way to keep her from escaping.  

We have tried to catch her, but every time we sneak a peek she's lying down. 

 She's quiet, we don't hear the crib rail rattle or a thump 

as she lands on the floor, we don't hear a thing. 

 We need a surveillance camera.

The next evening I am ready for Houdini Act III.

I check on her, but she looks innocent and very sleepy.

I listen and hear nothing.

I wait near the hall and meet her as she runs out.

She knows she's been had or maybe I've scared her,

because she didn't expect me to be there. 

She shrieks and I scoop her up and return her to her bed.

I calmly explain that it's bed time and that she must stay in her bed.

Daniela chooses not to listen,

but flails wildly and shrieks about the injustice of it all. 

She stays in bed and continues to cry.

Gramie returns to console her and finds her Paci on the floor.

She scoops up Lil Houdini and her fishy blanket and takes her to the

rocking/glider in the living room, where they rock until

Lil Ella enters dreamland and forgets her endeavors of climbing Mt. Everest.       

24 Hours Later -- Snake Dancing

Little did I know that less than 24 hour after her Houdini Act, Daniela would begin practicing the ancient art of snake dancing.  I'm almost afraid to see what she tops this last act with tomorrow, maybe we should stay in bed.

Grandpa went to run some errands, so Daniela, Danan the Dog & I went outside to play.  I threw the Frisbee and Danan chased it and Daniela chased Danan.  We walked up the hill to the neighbors and used their kiddie swing for awhile.  Daniela loves to be outside and almost always cries and throws a fit when she has to come back in.  I thought we'd pick strawberries out of my garden and then we'd have to wash them off before we could eat them and then we'd be inside with little or no fussing, so we headed to the garden.  I was in the lead and as I approached the garden I saw that someone had been there before us, a hoofed someone and they ate the leaves off my cucumbers and completely destroyed my eggplant.  As I'm surveying the damage, Daniela who is now right beside me starts screaming and jumping around.  I look down and she's hopping around on a snake.  The large brown & black striped snake was not a happy fellow I can tell you than with great certainty.  He was thrashing around wildly trying to get away between stomps.  I grabbed her up and off he went under one of the railroad ties.  Lordy, Lordy!  We picked our berries and went inside to wash them off.  I took off her sandals and surveyed her feet for snake bite marks, but didn't find any.  What on earth is going on?  Why oh why?  Snake dancing?  Dancing on snakes!  I don't have pictures, but I do have stories to tell.

This is what the snake looked like.  My husband said he's seen it several times when he's been out there hand watering our plants.  Now that I'm aware of his existence, I'll keep an eye out for it.  I've strictly forbidden Daniela to practice anymore snake dancing until her Mama gets back in the country.

OMG - What have I gotten myself into?

Yesterday, I put Daniela down for a nap and hopped on the computer to check my email, because we'd been at a friend's house playing all day.  About 15 minutes later I hear someone running the loop around the house...from my room, through the bathroom, the Man Cave and into the kitchen and then I hear my hubby say " T thought she was suppose to take a nap? ",  I see Daniela run across the living room and down the hall and into her bedroom and I hear the door slam shut.  " She was!", I proclaim, "So why did you get her out?"  We stare each other down and then he says in a very quiet voice.  "I didn't".  Oh no, I must have left the crib rail down, I rationalized and go to her room to check.  I open the door and lo and behold the crib rail is up and Daniela is looking very guilty. 

Yes, everybody; her Mama is in Spain and this little Houdini has figured out how to get out of her bed all by herself.  Near panic sets in as I envision  her attempting to escape at every nap and bedtime for the next 4 weeks.  I proceed to eat a bag of pop chips while I take some time to think of all my options.  At bedtime I keep checking on her to make sure she's still lying down.  I worry that she'll get out at night and I won't hear her, so I give the house a safety inspection and make sure there's nothing left out she can get in to.  I didn't sleep particularly well and then mid-morning my hubby informs me that he lowered the crib mattress another three inches.  Good Grief!  I thought it was already at the lowest level.  Whew!  I believe we will be okay after all.

Weight Watchers - 13 weeks Down

I've completed my 1st session of 13 weeks of Weight Watchers.

I'm very happy to announce that I've lost a total of 15.4 pounds.

Since that's not all I want to lose, I've signed up for a second session.

Wish me Luck!

My Photo Session with Henry

I'm usually the one behind the camera and I prefer it that way!

I love taking pictures, trying to capture the perfect

portrayal of each person and their personalities.

But I do like to have pictures of me and my Grand babies.

On the way to the airport to return home to Michigan I realized

I didn't have a single picture of me and Henry from our long

weekend together.

So... Amanda snapped these at a restaurant where we stopped

to grab a bite before my long ride home.

Henry's wearing Griffin Old Navy 4th of July shirt from last year.

I'm smiling, but inside I'm very sad, because I don't know when I

will see this branch of our family tree next. 

It's always easier to leave when there's a date set for another visit.

Such is the life of a long distance Grandma.

(Henry was still recovery from his illness.)

We are Keeping our Cool

While Mommy is gone, we are trying to keep our cool.

Where else? In the Kiddie Pool.
An airplane just happened to fly over

and Daniela's pointing at it.

Swimming in the nude is fine at home in the back yard,

but not when you want to take pictures.

Two of her best friends joined her in the pool.

That would be Elmo and Abby Cadabby, which

she pronounces "Aggy Aggy".

She'll laugh at this one later.

Red Robin Balloon also joined her in the pool.

Why not, it has been trailing around after her everywhere else,

why not the pool too.

Gramie is flexible these kinds of things.

Mommy gave her the balloon right before she left for Spain.