It’s hard to believe. She’s 11 years old. Can’t I just press ‘pause’ on time? We gave her a small handbag for her birthday and I’m happy to report that she loves it. I was concerned that she wouldn’t like what we chose, but she does. It looks very cute on her. It also makes her look even older. Ugh.
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When the Mom’s Away…
… Sophie and Chloe convince the Papa to make crepes. They certainly seem to have had fun. When I arrived home, Chloe was jabbering away. Non-stop. Sophie started jabbering at the same time. I started to get a headache.
Girls’ Weekend
My best friend (my BFF according to Sophie), is getting remarried in March. She’s keeping it simple – in fact, she’s essentially eloping with her fiancé. But she still needs a dress. And because I her self-appointed best woman (I refuse to use the term “matron of honor,” which is just so stupid), she and I are spending the weekend in New York to find something she can wear in front of her soon-to-be husband and the justice of the peace.
Sophie is a Reader
The best thing about kids learning to read is that they can read themselves to sleep. Don’t get me wrong. I very much enjoy reading books to Sophie. But it sure is nice when (1) Sophie reads a book to me, like she did tonight – “I Broke My Trunk” by Mo Willems and (2) Sophie reads to herself when she can’t fall asleep.
After I tucked her in, Sophie came back downstairs to say she wasn’t tired. “What should I do?” she asked. I suggested she read a book. So she did. “Green Eggs and Ham” by Dr. Seuss. Thirty minutes later, she came bounding down the stairs to announce, “I did it! I read the WHOLE book. 62 pages!”
“Did you enjoy it?” I asked. “Oh, yes!” she replied, a face full of smiles.
The joys of reading. There’s nothing else like it, I tell you.
So Much for a Winter Without Snow
We woke up to a few manageable inches of the white stuff yesterday morning. The snow was light and fluffy. Sophie is currently outside with her Papa throwing snowballs. If you look closely at the photo, you can see her rosy red cheeks, not unlike the portraits of Renaissance princesses. As I look out the window into the backyard, I can see her trying to climb up the playset to protect herself from the army of one Papa. She has good aim. Papa, not so much. She’s taunting him now with great glee. Life is so damn simple when you’re six.
Home in Time for Snow
After a couple of absolutely breathtakingly gorgeous days in south Florida – 80 degrees, cloudless skies and no humidity whatsoever, I arrived home to 30 degree weather and an impending snowfall tonight. The first one of the season, not counting the wacky snow back in October.
Enjoying the Sun
The Sunshine State is living up to its reputation. It was a glorious day today. But the best part was the room upgrade I received for no apparent reason. The bathroom is larger than some hotel rooms I’ve stayed in.
Florida Tomorrow
Sunny Miami, to be exact. For a three-day conference on legal marketing (don’t fall asleep, dear readers). Hey, it’s at a very nice hotel and for two whole nights, I will have a quiet room all to myself. If that’s not worth the price of admission to the conference, I don’t know what is.
A Day with Sophie
Yesterday was a great day. Sophie and I hung out together for several very fun hours.
It started with a trial dance class for Sophie. Modern dance, specifically. Tennis was a no-go this semester so we needed to find some form of exercise for her. And anyone who reads this blog knows how much Sophie loves to dance. She was reluctant to dance in a classroom setting, but she did great and loved it.