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Full of memories made with my happy little family...


Sunday, December 22, 2013

Is the North Pole friendly to union workers?

Coming across the Don Holt after 10 hours traveling from Kentucky. I pointed out the BP Cooper River plant...

Me: girls... I can't be certain... But that looks a lot like Santa's workshop.
Cora: where?
Me: over there, those lights
Cora: it's the north pole?!?!
Me: I can't be sure that we can see that far, but it sure looks like it.
Cora: no it isn't! It's Santa's new workshop!!!

With charleston's ports and rite to work laws, Santa must have seen it as a great place to relocate.

Jingle bells

Cora's version:

Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
So much fun it is to ride 
In a one open horse sleigh, hey!

Hey daddy you want to hear a new one:

Jingle bells riding on a sleigh
Jingle bells all the way

[talking] then the reindeer had to sweat on a roof and the roof fell in so the reindeer just came on to our roof...

Hey!

Friday, December 20, 2013

Little blue truck rolled into the city

This year's multi-stop pre-Christmas family tour includes Charlotte and Kentucky.

Last night we stopped into Aunt Julie and Uncle Ts house for some dinner and gift exchanging and great company. Cora was adamant on the way there that her cat Hopey would be under Aunt Julie's couch (Aunt Julie has never had a cat) and that Uncle T has reindeer on his wall that Santa will stop to get (uncle T definitely has deer on his wall). 

Quinn with Ellie. Cora refused to participate. 


We were with the Gardners til nearly 10, so it was late when we headed to our hotel. We thought the girls were half asleep in the back, and we were goose chasing our GPS route due to construction, so we weren't paying attention to the girls or making a big deal of the buildings. When we turned the corner onto Trade street, with lots of lights and pedestrians, a little voice from the back said, "Wow" and an even more enthusiastic smaller person mimicked the "Wow" on repeat. My two small town girls were clearly impressed by the city lights.

Cora doesn't remember staying in a hotel. The last time she did was heading to Uncle Shew's wedding, and NO ONE slept. We hadn't tried it since. She was impressed but very concerned.

"Why are we sleeping here?"
"Why don't we live on Presley and Kate's street anymore?"
"But this isn't my bed."

She was much more impressed by the concierge lounge for breakfast this morning... And the endless supply of fruit loops, chocolate milk, and orange juice.

Quinn was mostly unphased, except for the helicopters and worming she did in the bed with me all night. I'm entirely sleepless from rescuing her from the bed's edge all night. 

This morning a family excursion to Discovery Place. The Messals were thoroughly impressed. 

There was a whole section of wooden blocks. Landon and Cora didn't build this...


But they did construct this mountain house.



And Quinn loved throwing blocks in the boxes.



At some point Daddy found inspiration.


But this wasn't it. He kept going.


The only way I could entice him away was to find these boys, who were happy to continue building on his vision and promised to build another level. 


We forgot to check in and see their final product... That's how impressed we were by all the exhibits.

A camouflage shelter building area.


A wind turbin area; in this one you put newspaper strips in the bottom...

And they came flying out the top. I felt like I was playing with the bank teller machine!



Cora loved this pulley exhibit. There were little beads that had to be shuffled through different stations all at once for the contraption to work.


She kept exclaiming,
"We're using TEAMWORK!" (A big buzzword for Cora right now).

Quinny loved walking across this bench that looked like a caterpillar...

... So much that she melted down when we left it.

She recovered with a view of the Poison Dart Frogs.

My girls were super impressed by this talking fly.

We loved the bridge in the rain Forrest. 


And we loved the size of these stuffed bears. 

Quinny snoozed through a 3D film. Cora was quiet, but not upset. We think she liked it.

Little Quinn sized chairs.

And THEN we found the room built for toddlers!

With blocks to build Rapunzle's castle...

A water play area (I know... Quinn shouldn't have a paci ... Don't judge... We're all sleep-deprived)...
... A toddler sized super cool wind maze..,
... Magnetic puzzles...
... Colors that match Daddy's shoes (Paul has the same pair further confirming that they're weird cousins)...
... And a house that's "really far away!" (as Cora kept announcing as she went down the path).

More and more everyday, little sister has to match every adventurous step big sister takes, especially balance-walking curbs on city streets. 

We loved our break in the city!

P.s. RT woke up with the flu this morning. Wish us luck!

















Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Girl on fire


Quinn is getting a pretty bad temper. 

Tonight she wanted me to pick her up (shocker). I was cleaning kitchen and tried to distract her by giving her something to throw in the garbage. She refused, so I went to throw it away.

Quinn stomped to the garbage cabinet, flung open the door, picked the paper towel out of the garbage, then flung it back in, then slammed the door. The look on her face said, I'll show you.

Mostly she still looks like this tho.


Scuba Clause



Cora, Quinn, and I met up with Maelin and Gauge for the aquarium member Christmas party. M & G are twins 1 week younger than Cora. We're lucky to be their neighbors.

Cora knew Santa would be there (I actually forgot... Thus their festive but not Christmas outfits). On the way there...

Cora: mom. Is Santa already there?
Me: I think he is. We'd better hurry.
Cora: is it the real Santa or just someone dressed like Santa?

Wait. What? You're 3?!?

Me: I don't know. I think the real one was scheduled. We'll have to check his beard; that's how you can tell.

Thank goodness this Santa passed Cora's authenticity check . She was so pleased to chat with the big guy. 

 She asked for a stroller for Quinny like the one he brought her last year. And clothes. And new shoes. 

She's 3!?!? 

Quinny was super sweet in line, waving and yelling hi. As we approached, I felt her legs start to tighten around my hips. She wasn't at all happy about being deposited on his lap.



 She recovered and loved the rest of the visit . Watching for scuba clause. 



Decorating cookies. 

Jumping into the ocean off of the ship.

Getting faces painted.

(Landon may kill me for posting this... It's a top 10 Cora/daddy pic).

Good times with good friends.

And our classic pic with Santa. Quinn's first.




Friday, December 13, 2013

Whispers from Cora at night night

Santa comes down the chimney but if we have a campfire it's really hot and we can't touch it so Santa will come to our door... Right?

When we wake up we have to stay in bed we can't go peak... Right?

Maybe when Santa gets a little older he can come to my school at ECDC and have a Christmas cookie, right? But he should just take just one.


Monday, December 9, 2013

Oh you must have been a beautiful baby...

When I was a kid, Dad and I had a song we'd sing.

Dad: Oh you must have been a beautiful baby...
Me: I WAS!
Dad: Oh you must have been a beautiful child...
Me: I AM.
Dad: Oh doobie doobie doo. Oh doobie doobie doo. Well I bet you drove the little boys absolutely wild...
Me: I DO!
Dad: Oh you must have been a beautiful baby, cause baby look at you now...
Me: Thank you very much
Dad: Baby look at you now
Me: Thank you very very much
Dad: Oh baby look at you now...

I was singing it to Cora tonight, wrapped-up just out of the tub.
She wasn't so impressed.

Me: Oh you must have been a beautiful baby...
Cora: [matter-of-fact] I'm a big girl
Me: Oh you must have been a beautiful child...
Cora: You mean big girl.
Me: Oh doobie doobie doo [you get the drift], well I bet you drove the little boys absolutely wild.
Cora: I'm ready to get up now.
Me: Oh you must have been a beautiful [and then I hit a huge coughing spell... so Cora took the second to jump in with...]
Cora:  [singing] big girl...



She's having trouble getting the gist of the "let it snow" song, too. I guess she's been a little South Carolinian too long. Last night, we were biking back from the parade, and Cora was singing from the back of the trike-bike...
"Oh the weather outside is... great"
Then she'd pause, like she realized that didn't quiet sound right.
"Oh the weather outside is... rainy!"

I guess she just can't figure out exactly what frightful weather looks like. Fair enough. It's in the 70s here today.


Friday, December 6, 2013

What we're saying ...

It's become clear. Quinny is talking - she just isn't talking to me.
While in Kentucky Mom reported she had a lot of words to say. "I want a snack". "Milk"
The other day when I picked up Q from school I left C in the car (other mom's were outside standing guard). I was carrying Quinn out of the building - she clearly said "Where's sis?"
Last night she was trying to say Christmas Tree.

Maybe if I didn't keep her constantly on my hip, allowing me to see what she wants because I am sharing her line of vision, then she'd have a need to use words. Oh well - I kind of like having her close by!

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Last night over dinner, we were talking about what people do.

Cora: Mommy you are the teacher and the college students are the students.
Me: That's right. Mommy is a teacher.
Cora: No! You are a Prof-ess-OR

We went on to talk about which of her friends had mommy and daddy professors (she goes to the College's daycare, so half of the kids in her class have professors for parents). Then, we had to talk about what everyone else does.

The boys' mom helps people learn to talk.
The boys' daddy is a teacher.
Miss Mandi is a dentist.
Miss Jenny is a lawyer ("Her office is next to yours, right mommy?").
Uncle Shew is an eye doctor.

Me: What does daddy do?
Cora: He makes money.
Me: He does, but that is because he is an engineer.
Cora: THAT'S RIGHT!!! HE gets the buggies out of people's ears! That's what engineers do... Right mommy?