Showing posts with label NeHi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label NeHi. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 29, 2013

The Harvest Program at Preschool:

Today, when I dropped Layla off at preschool, I found out she had a program at 11:00 a.m.!!!  So, NEGATIVE organization and communication points to NeHi Preschool for THAT, but I'll forgive them, because they really are sweet, and Layla loves it there.  :)

They lined all the kids up, then told the parents "Okay, here they are!  Come take your pictures now!"  It was very smart.  So I did.  :)

It was so darn cute.  She looked very, very worried until she spotted me in the audience.  Ah, the power of being a Mommy.  Complete easement of fears, right at my fingertips.  

This little girl is named Evie, I think, and is Layla's BFF at preschool.  They like to be "silly" together, according to her teacher.  

She spent the ENTIRE program banging her hands under her pumpkin necklace.  

Her class:  12 girls, 3 boys.  

Finally doing a few actions to a song...


Taking a bow.  On her own.  

Videos from the program: (for only the truly curious and dedicated, I'm sure.  No guilt if you don't want to watch these!  Seriously.  I barely did.)  ;)  The funny thing is, I was having a really hard time pushing the "off" button to stop recording each little video, so they get shaky at the end sometimes...but I was having such a hard time doing it because Layla wanted me to CLAP for her at the end of each song, not record her.  So I left the camera down for several...but then she started actually DOING the actions, so I had to get THAT.  ;)















Layla and the little girl next to her (to her actual right) get into a little fight in this video.  Blows are exchanged.


Thursday, October 24, 2013

Layla

Phew.  I am pretty exhausted today.  We were in and out of the car all day, constantly moving, other than a 45 minute time period when Layla was in preschool, and I even pawned off one of my chores on Renee! Days like this are simply draining for me.  If I'm busy around the house all day that's one thing, but when I feel like I've spent SO much of my day in the car, I hate it.  So here I am, in bed, feet up, while Jonas takes over the spaghetti prep for the kids downstairs.  My first moment of peace all day.  Aaaaaaaaah.  :)  Lovely.

I forget if I mentioned Layla's vision in my last update about her (and I'm too lazy to go and check right now...).  The only other thing Jonas remembered about her 4 Year Well Child checkup, other than her 80th% for weight shocker, was that her vision is a little off.  Not too horrible yet, for sure, but she's on her way down.  Already.  :(  Gosh I feel sorry for her.  My vision is bad, and Jonas has horrid vision, so her genetic propensity to near-blindness is crazy high, that's for sure.

I remember getting my glasses as a kid--maybe 6th grade? 5th?--and being SHOCKED.  THAT was how people saw all the time?  It was amazing to see so clearly--everything!!  But, then the reality of wearing glasses sets in.  As soon as I could, in high school, I moved to contacts and never went back...that is until I had kids.  THEN how I felt about my appearance (the main reason I wore contacts, other than not liking the feel of having something on my face all day long...) took a BIG backseat to everything else in life demanding my attention.  But, at least as an adult I can buy new frames every few years, try to make myself look a little trendy even if I am wearing glasses, find frames that look good with my face shape and hair cut/color, etc.

Poor kids.  Kids who wear glasses get TEASED.  They break them.  They forget them.  Okay, maybe it should read more like "Poor parents of kids who have to wear glasses."  When she does get glasses I am going to try my hardest to make sure they look good on her, AND we'll be getting an insurance plan for them pronto.

Incredibly long, rambling story short:  Layla has vision that is going downhill.  But she doesn't need glasses.  Yet.

New topic:  (too tired for a transition)  I had Layla's first preschool conference today.  As a teacher, I hated/loved conferences.  When they were bad, they were AWFUL.  When they were good, they could almost make me cry happy tears.  There seemed to be very few in-between conferences.  Blech.  So glad those days are not in front of me right now.

Anyway, it was so funny to be on the parent end of conferences!  Keep in mind, this is preschool.  Glorified daycare.  But Layla loves it, and she really loves her teacher Mrs. Nelson.  Mrs. Nelson has been teaching at this school for at least 16 years, and she is very high energy and silly.  Layla especially adores when Mrs. Nelson gets silly, so I adore Mrs. Nelson for getting silly.  :)  I know that feeling, of being willing to do just about anything to get a child to pay attention and engage in something, but...man.  I'm also pretty sure I could never go to the level that preschool teachers go to when they try to get 3 and 4-year-old kids to learn something. That takes HUMILITY.

At the start of school they did a very (veeeeeeery) simple, one page assessment on each kid:

1.  How far can they count on their own? Layla could count well, but she had gaps.  She got 1-17, 21-27, etc.  I guess this is normal for this age.  We never really worked on anything other than counting to ten with her.
2.  Can they recognize their own name?  She can!  We have never worked on this with her, other than just this week when she has been asking me to write letters and numbers so she can copy them.  I wrote her name down, but I have seriously never tried to teacher her how to write it, recognize it, etc.
3.  Can they identify 8 different shapes?  She got 6 of the 8, initially.  Missed rectangle and oval.  Claire would totally have nailed those as a 2-year-old.  ;)  Again, maybe if Mama cared at all...and, you know...tried to teach her things...
4.  Can they identify 10 different colors?  She got 8 of the 10...missed brown and black.  That was interesting to me and made me think of my Dad, and his "these green pants are clearly blue" incident.

The teacher says she is totally normal and right on track, maybe above a bit, in what she knows and how she can learn.  This would make sense to me just because she is the oldest kid in her class, but it was also interesting to me how much I did not care about these things.  These things???  She'll get them.  Eventually.  In time.  No biggie at all.  I thought I might be a bit more protective of her, but I just can't work up the energy right now...she's fine.  ;)

Mrs. Nelson DID say that Layla likes to be silly.  She also likes to be silly with her new BFF Evie, who I guess she solidified her bond with this week.  Mrs. Nelson says they hug, tell each other "I love you," and hang out quite often.  CUTE!  (The "making her first friend away from Mama" part is cute, not the being silly part...that we will be keeping an eye on, but again...it's preschool.  I find myself not being able to work up any energy about a preschool kid who likes to be silly, right?  Don't worry.  I'm on it.  I'm watching.  I'm just not reacting very fast...)  ;)

When asked if I had any questions, I did.  Layla has a few speech delays that I know are normal for a 2 or 3-year-old, possibly, but now that she is 4 and in a formal school setting, I wondered what Mrs. Nelson thought about her speech.  She said "Oh, yeah!  That's right!  She doesn't have a few speech issues, and we do have a hard time understanding her every now and then, but it wasn't really at the front of my mind because she clearly is not a kid that needs fast intervention right now.  However, we should keep an eye on her, and we'll meet again in December or January to see if we think a speech evaluation is the right way to go."  So, I'm glad I asked.  Because I feel like as her parent, he speech issues are so cute to me, and in some ways I hope they stay as long as possible--as long as they are just normal kid things.  BUT, if she really does have a speech problem of some sort, as minor as it may be, I would like her to be seen ASAP and have things evaluated and taken care of before she becomes self-conscious of it, or before other kids tease her, etc.

(Her speech issues are her inability to say the letters "L, "F," and the "Th" blend, which I know is a more advanced skill than the "L" or "F."  She also loves to talk like a baby at times, which I know is also a little kid thing, but I sometimes find myself wondering if she is doing that for a reason.  There may be other things too that I'm forgetting right now.)

Mrs. Nelson asked if there had been any speech issues on either side of the family, because I guess if a parent/aunt/uncle/grandparent had issues, then it tends to be more common in the family?  This seemed odd to me, but maybe it's just because I've never heard this before.  Genetics are strange creatures.  Anyway, I couldn't think of any--I felt like maybe one of my brothers was seen for a very short time, but I can't remember who it might have been.  Dan?  Eric?  I feel like I just remember funny stories being told around the dinner table of their impressions of speech therapy, but I could be wrong.  Did any Schaefer boys / parents have speech issues?  I guess I don't know that either.  :)  We'll find out.

In addition to this, it dawned on me that Layla had her tongue clipped when she has just a few weeks old--maybe 3 or 4?--to help her nurse better.  While we both doubted this had anything to do with how she currently pronounces letters, it is something to ask about, I guess, if we meet with the speech pathologist eventually.

So, that's it for now.  Conference #1 down, 2 or 3 more to go per child, for the next 14 years or so... Bring it.


Friday, September 6, 2013

My baby grew up.

Yesterday morning was Layla's first official day of pre-school.  She is going to NeHi Academy and is in Mrs. Nelson's 3-year-old class.  This makes her the oldest kid in the class.  She is also the only kid in the class with food allergies--booooooo.  :(  Ah, well, I guess we get to be "that family" to the rest of the parents (who have to take turns bringing snacks, etc).  


She has been talking about school for MONTHS now.  I just had a gut feeling she was going to love it, have no separation issues, etc, despite the fact that she has always needed me way more than Finn ever has.  I was right.  She loved it.  :)  On the first day the parents go with the kids.  We went in, played for a while, and then left to do paperwork, etc, while the kids stayed with their teachers.  Layla was totally fine.  She was so excited when I got back, showing me the sand table, the picture she had done, etc.  I think it's going to be a good year!  The only thing I'm not looking forward to is the idea of drop-off and pick-up twice a week. The idea of having some time ALONE with Finn is fun too...we shall see what we make of those Mommy-Son dates!


This is the tree in our front yard, and our dead grass.  :)  I *could* have taken her picture with her backpack on, but let's face it, they really don't use it for much in pre-school.  And, I could have taken the picture with a sign saying "Layla's first day of preschool"...but then I got to thinking about future me.  Future me is thanking present me for not having to do that one other step on top of remembering to take a picture on the first day of school.  ;)  You're welcome, future me.  Anything I can do to ease your future loads!!  


This is one of her most favorite dresses in the whole wide world.  And the shoes too--the shoes are not my fave for sure, but BOY does Layla love them.  They have diamonds.  Duh!  Of course they would be a favorite!  


So here she is.  My big girl.  Age 3, in school, and soon to be 4 in a few short weeks!  Dang, now I have to come up with some sort of non-edible prize to give out with her birthday at pre-school.  That kind of stuff is SO not my cup of tea.  She'll LOVE it.  ;)


This video was taken in the parking lot of the school...

Some videos from inside the school.  I tried to not take too many and be "THAT MOM," but everyone else was doing it too, so I didn't feel quite as bad... :)