Category Archives: Frazzled Working Mom’s Fleeting Moments (2007-2013)

Silent Sophie Dancing

One day, Sophie will watch this video and laugh.  She always dances so dramatically.  I think that in this particular interpretation, she’s channeling a princess whose prince has tragically turned into a toad.  Or something like that.

Sophie has absolutely no interest in taking classes, but boy does she love to dance.  Makes me wonder where she’ll be when she’s older.  Will she still like to dance?  Will she still have a good ear?  Will she try out for some televised dance show?  Will she ever perform in public?  She’s such a girly girl!

Chloe’s Prediction for 2025: Awesome!

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I will be awesome, that’s all I have to say 🙂
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Gotta love a  9-year old with such self-confidence.  There’s not much more one can say after such a bold statement.  ‘Awesome’ is one of Chloe’s favorite words, especially when describing herself.  Her new absolute favorite word is ‘shish-kebob.’  According to Chloe, the word ‘shish-kebob’ is about as awesome as she is.  Apparently Jane from this season of “Survivor” is also awesome – she’s the oldest woman on the tribe, and one of the strongest.   The reason ‘awesome’ is one of Chloe’s most frequently used adjectives is because the word ‘cool’ is “lame.”  Despite the fact that her mother uses the word ‘cool’ all the time, Chloe thinks it’s a childish word and extremely uncool.  To be a kid again…

 

Seurat and Renoir

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When we were at the museum the other day, I asked the girls to choose their favorite paintings in each of the galleries.  Chloe unsurprisingly chose Seurat – she had written a story based on this painting back in April for her creative writing class.  She was actually giving me a forced smile in this photo, because I hadn’t yet come up with the scavenger hunt idea that savaged our day at the Met and she was still pissed off at me.

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Scavenger Hunt

We had a scavenger hunt at the Metropolitan Museum of Art today.  The day got off to a rocky start, when Chloe realized that I hadn’t really put together a scavenger hunt.  I was supposed to have researched the museum’s collection online, but that didn’t quite work out.  She started to mope, which made me mope.  And yet, it’s often when I mope that the lightbulbs go off in my head.

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