http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vnp65acbkJw
How am I thankful? Let me count the ways…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ao8grJPCqtc
I love Thanksgiving weekend shopping! It is my favorite shopping time of the year. (Back to school shopping is my least favorite. Ugh!) What I love most about it is Black Friday itself and the preparation. I anxiously wait for the newspaper circulars to arrive. When they do I immerse myself in them, scouring for the buried treasures. Then I create my very own treasure map based on the time the stores open, the proximity they are to the house and what they have that I want. We spend Thanksgiving at my parents house in Milwaukee, Wisconsin every year. (If we didn’t my children would starve as I have never cooked a turkey in my life!) The best part about being in Milwaukee is that the sales tax is only 5.5%! Much better than our painful 10.25% in Chicago. The second best thing is how close the stores are. It makes the hunt that much more manageable. (There are only 2 stores that I don’t have within my reach in Milwaukee, Staples, and Officemax. Which is a bummer because I especially love to take advantage of the office supply deals. But with so many offers being duplicated on line I’m still able to hunt at those stores as well.) There is something so satisfying about getting a really good deal for my family. It’s a rush like no other. And this year, with so fewer dollars available to spend, Black Friday becomes that much more important to not only my holiday shopping, but my year round needs, for my business in particular
There is something very special about this years’ shopping season though. You see, normally this is a very solitary adventure for me. No one else has ever been willing to get up in the dark of night to pursue the deals with me. That is until now.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hWzahZarxmY
Today is National Adoption Day, a center piece of Adoption Awareness Month. This is very special to me because I am adopted. I was adopted as an infant in Milwaukee Wisconsin, 1970. I have always known that I was adopted. (However, ironically only last year did I discover that I was in a foster home for the first 5 weeks of my life!) My parents told me that being adopted made me special. I took that to heart and have always been very thankful for my good fortune. It was good fortune, because in 1970 children of mixed race were considered hard to place. (My father joked that he adopted my sister and I with a coupon!) Coincidentally my adoptive parents are a mixed race couple too. My father is black and my mother is white, just as my birth parents are. When I was 8, as is typical with kids at that age, I was curious about my personal history. So, my parents contacted my social worker and got me my adoptive “non-identifying information”. The pages told me that I was a single birth of a mother with the ethnic breakdown of Norwegian, Swedish, and German. There wasn’t a lot of information about my birth father except that he had some tall brother’s and played sports. The big news was that I had a birth name…Kristianna. Now that was surreal. My background changed from a blank page to a pencil sketch. It was satisfying. I was quite content. I didn’t want for more info. I had my parents, and I was fairly sure of who I was. There weren’t any real holes to be attended to.
Fast forward to age 18.
Are you a CurrentMom? How current are you? What does that even mean to you? For me it represents the change in my outlook on life and parenting this year. What was the center of the change? Social media. I am knee deep in it now. Every day I am vlogging, blogging, tweeting, and updating my status. In short I am PARTICIPATING more than ever before. And let me tell you, it feels good. It actually feels GREAT!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CA0hepUHJeg
Do your kids squabble? Not quite the word for it huh? Do they flat out fight? My children, who are 6, 8 and 11, can get LOUD. My older two are the worst. I swear they are at war. Those puberty hormones, man…they are not a mother’s friend. I love children. All children. I have always loved them. My whole life is about them. However….tweens…oh my. I’m not sure I am strong enough.
Especially in the car. There is something about that enclosed space that fires my kids up even more. (Maybe it’s because we spend so much time in it!) Recently I was fortunate enough to be able to trade in my old TC for a new used minivan. Perhaps some of you recall the familiy troubles that TC and I were having. I had contemplated crossing over and joining my young paramour, Traverse, but the union just wasn’t meant to be, (particularly at this point in the economy). So I stayed in the Chrysler family. Now I have a new TC. I’ve gone from gold to PLATINUM. I had to give up my leather seats, but I gained power EVERYTHING, including the liftgate. It’s AWESOME! But the best thing about my platinum TC is the “Kid Pacifier”. Oh, you don’t know what that is? Well, let me demostrate it for you. Check out the video above.
Isn’t that pricless? It works like a charm every time.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hRc3nsRbxqw
Do you believe in magic? I do. I started believing in magic the minute I discovered the theatre. And my most magical moment in my life was when I was 14. Sitting on the edge of the stage at the Pabst Theatre singing the opening of the Andrew Lloyd Weber musical, Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat. I played the Narrator. My first lead role ever. It was such an intimate moment in a show that is an explosion of color and sound. I remember it like it was yesterday. I actually even remember all of the words.
Every child should have magic in their lives.
I love using language in my teaching with toddlers and preschoolers. It’s amazing their capacity for learning. For the last few weeks we have been using Spanish words in our songs. Singing about head, shoulders, knees and toes, high fives and of course, COUNTING.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kg7dd0QXwVA
Today I introduced French!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RNvkmhuxNBc
Everyone has bad days. The question is how do you deal with them? What tricks do you employ to pick yourself up. I turn to music. Music has a way of filling in the cracks and crevices of a broken heart and help it beat a little stronger. My favorite music is showtunes. That’s what I grew up on. The theatre is where I feel most at home, so the music gives me great comfort. Growing up my Mom and I would sit at the piano and sing for hours on end, just reveling in the music, and of course the emotions of the stories within the lyrics. Although, I have to admit I had forgotten how powerful that music can be in my life. I have been so busy with family and professional commitments that I hadn’t sung anything but my own songs in quite some time. But recently I discovered a Broadway channel on my radio, and suddenly I was flooded with memories. Memories of shows past, and lyrics still on the tip of my tongue. Then
yesterday, when I wasn’t feeling so great, (I have a sinus infection
coming on), one of my favorite songs came on the air, “Home” from the
Tony Award winning musical In The Heights.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=81g6UmsB93E
It is November! Hard to believe it. I don’t know about you, but for me, that means a lot more time spent in my minivan! So I have to make sure that I have the tools to help my kids and I make the most of our time in “captivity”. I always joke that if, God forbid, we were forced off fo the road, we would be able to survive for quite some time on scraps alone. LOL. But the truth is I work very hard to make sure that my Minivan is packed with food and supplies. That way our time spent traveling is not in vain. Here is a list of some of my go-to favorites.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=igaoZBJYSvc
It’s Teaching Monday. Today we worked more with our numbers. But not just any number, the number five, in both English and Spanish.
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