Tales of the Preschool Nothing


We have been very project-oriented here. Anyone who knows me or my husband know that's the norm. Well, as any project goes, we all know there is quite an evolving effect of projects. It started with cleaning the garage ("cleansing" in my terms), headed to our office (in which much cleansing was done!), then back to the garage to create my make-shift preschool!

Preschool is ridiculously overpriced here in Morgan Hill. I'm sorry, but it is very hard to justify budgeting over $350/ month on 4 hrs of "education" a week for my 3-yr-old... Hence the garage wall makeover.

So, today started our "school time" half-hour. I thought it would be perfect time as Everett takes his morning nap, Carter is as sharp as a whip, and everyone is fed and well rested.

He's SO not ready. As adventurous as he has been in the interest department, learning about letters is still not one of them. Shapes-down, colors-getting there, letters and numbers-far from it! I have friends whose kids can write the whole alphabet at his age (I know I know, "do not compare", you say). I can compare, and I can also accept--to which I will do.

He's a boy. He knows every type of tractor, every article of clothing one would wear if you were a pitcher, a catcher, a quarterback, he knows friends' names, their moms' names, he knows every instrument I can think of and more, he just doesn't care about the letter "A"!

School time may have to detour a bit to something that may spark more interest... Perhaps I will start putting letters in the excavators or numbers in the soccer cleats... whatever it may be, I WILL put this room to use!

Tick Tock Goes the Clock


Well, the inevitable has happened. I have been prolonging it for so long, but I just can't hold it off any more... Everett has dropped his evening nap. Siiiigh. Why is that such a bad thing, you ask? Welllll, let me just tell you.

*It eliminates my nice, hard-earned chunk of "me" time by having both boys nap together (1-3pm). When I say "me", part of that does include the selfish activities (internet, reading, etc.), but mostly just allows me to clean, organize, prepare dinner for the evening.
*It bars me up in my house for hours upon hours. Case and point:
-get back from the morning run, get both boys fed, dressed, shower, etc.
-Everett naps (until 11:30am)
-Carter eats lunch (12pm)
-Carter naps (1pm)
-Everett eats lunch (2pm)
-Everett naps (3pm)
-Carter wakes (3pm)
-Everett wakes (4:30pm)
Are you kidding me? That means I'm housebound from morning until 4:30pm! Isn't dinner right around the corner by that time? Hmpf!

So, as I begin the adventure of "schedule tweaking", send prayers and wish me luck and I am not sure how I'm going to do this every day!