In just a few days, Madeline will turn three years old. Yet, I can't help feeling that within that skinny little kid with pigtails and bruised knees lurks a full-fledged teenager.
Here's why I'm suspicious:
When I tried to wake her up for school this morning, she moaned, "Leave me alone," before rolling over to go back to sleep.
M: Hey! I want a banana too!
Me: What do you say if you want something?
M: ...(pout)
Me: Can I get a 'please?'
M: ...(pout)
Me: Ok, I guess you don't want a banana.
M: (total sass mouth) I guess I DO want a banana.
She wants to put on makeup, wears my bra around the house, and stares at herself in the mirror.
She stays up later than her parents.
I nearly had a heart attack when she got behind the wheel of a Big Wheels Jeep and drove it into some brush over the weekend.
She threw a fit when I wouldn't let her wear a summer dress to her cousin's birthday because it was too short. That night, when we went in to check on her, she was wearing it over her pajamas.
Sometimes she cries when we take away the iPad.
Stop growing up so fast, Maddie Bear!
Showing posts with label 2 years. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2 years. Show all posts
Monday, September 9, 2013
Monday, September 2, 2013
Merriment on the Merry-go-Round
On Saturday, we spent the day in Boston and happened upon the grand opening of the Greenway Carousel. The carousel is located on The Rose Kennedy Greenway between Fanueil Hall Marketplace and Christopher Columbus Park at The Tiffany & Co. Foundation Grove.
This puts it directly in the path of all the kiddos visiting the aquarium, touring Quincy Market, or running through the grass on the Greenway. And if those children are anything like our Maddie Bear, they won't be able to resist the lure of a good merry-go-round. In fact, we rode it twice.
The coolest thing about the Greenway Carousel are the whimsical characters the children get to ride on. Instead of traditional horses, this carousel uses species native to Massachusetts such as a whale, sea turtles, a fox, a skunk, and of course....lobsters. According to the Rose F. Kennedy Greenway website, the animals were inspired by the drawings of Boston school children and sculpted by local artist Jeff Brigs.
While I waited in line with Madeline, we talked about which animal she wanted to ride on. At first she wanted the sea turtle, then the bunny, then the butterfly, and, oh, the pirate ship! I could hear the other kids around us plotting over which animal they were hoping to get, and I worried briefly that there might be a kid-on-kid scuffle over the whale.
Luckily, Madeline was perfectly happy riding almost any of the animals as long as it wasn't a lobster. Girl has a deathly fear of lobsters. So, we found a bunny and climbed aboard.
When the carousel began to move, and Madeline's bunny started climbing up into the sky, she giggled nervously a little. "Look, Madeline! Your bunny is hopping!" I told her.
"Yeah. That's so silly," she replied and held on a little more tightly.
When we were finished, she ran to Eric who had been watching and snapping photos from the sidelines. "Was that so fun?" he asked her.
"Yeah, but I wanted to ride the butterfly..." she pouted. Kids. They're never satisfied with the first bunny they ride.
We told her that maybe we'd let her ride again on our way back if she was a good girl for the rest of the day. Then we headed toward Christopher Columbus Park to view the art festival being held, walked along the water for a bit, then found some pizza in the North End.
Madeline kept her end of the deal by being a good sport while we dragged her through craft booths and over cobblestone streets, so we looped back toward the carousel before catching the train home.
And this time, she got to ride a butterfly with Dada. They did have to switch seats a few times though because there were too many lobsters nearby. It's a good thing there were so many butterflies to choose from. If she had wanted the whale, we would have been in trouble.
This puts it directly in the path of all the kiddos visiting the aquarium, touring Quincy Market, or running through the grass on the Greenway. And if those children are anything like our Maddie Bear, they won't be able to resist the lure of a good merry-go-round. In fact, we rode it twice.
The coolest thing about the Greenway Carousel are the whimsical characters the children get to ride on. Instead of traditional horses, this carousel uses species native to Massachusetts such as a whale, sea turtles, a fox, a skunk, and of course....lobsters. According to the Rose F. Kennedy Greenway website, the animals were inspired by the drawings of Boston school children and sculpted by local artist Jeff Brigs.
While I waited in line with Madeline, we talked about which animal she wanted to ride on. At first she wanted the sea turtle, then the bunny, then the butterfly, and, oh, the pirate ship! I could hear the other kids around us plotting over which animal they were hoping to get, and I worried briefly that there might be a kid-on-kid scuffle over the whale.
Luckily, Madeline was perfectly happy riding almost any of the animals as long as it wasn't a lobster. Girl has a deathly fear of lobsters. So, we found a bunny and climbed aboard.
| Big Belly Alert...And There's Still Four Months to Go! |
"Yeah. That's so silly," she replied and held on a little more tightly.
When we were finished, she ran to Eric who had been watching and snapping photos from the sidelines. "Was that so fun?" he asked her.
"Yeah, but I wanted to ride the butterfly..." she pouted. Kids. They're never satisfied with the first bunny they ride.
We told her that maybe we'd let her ride again on our way back if she was a good girl for the rest of the day. Then we headed toward Christopher Columbus Park to view the art festival being held, walked along the water for a bit, then found some pizza in the North End.
Madeline kept her end of the deal by being a good sport while we dragged her through craft booths and over cobblestone streets, so we looped back toward the carousel before catching the train home.
![]() |
| There's a lobster lurking nearby... |
And this time, she got to ride a butterfly with Dada. They did have to switch seats a few times though because there were too many lobsters nearby. It's a good thing there were so many butterflies to choose from. If she had wanted the whale, we would have been in trouble.
![]() |
| That's better. |
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Back to School
Um, guys? Summer vacation is over. What's that all about?
Madeline and I returned to our regular routines this week. I went back to work, and Madeline went back to school. Meanwhile, Eric has another week of vacation, so he's busy working on finishing a growler of Magic Hat and watching drum corps DVDs. I'm partially jealous...guess of which part.
Madeline woke up ridiculously early on our first day back due to a nightmare about "a pink thing" in her bed. She usually loves anything pink, so I'm not sure what this "thing" could have been to scare her so much that she couldn't fall back asleep. She's had nightmares about lobsters in her bed before...maybe pink lobsters?
Instead of snoozing, she busied herself playing with my makeup while I got ready for work. Finally, I handed her a tube of pink lipstick, plopped a mirror in front of her, and let her go for it.
She was so proud of herself! Sometimes the smallest things make her the happiest.
The day before, Madeline picked out a new back-to-school outfit. I've never seen her be so interested in clothing. I had picked out an adorable pair of red corduroy overalls, but when she saw this pink jumper, her eyes lit up and she carried it around the store. I gave in and put the overalls back.
I must say, she's got pretty good taste. Hello, adorable!
She was so excited to go back to school that she kept bouncing around. As a result, every picture I got was blurry. Oh well...at least she was happy.
I spent my first day of work at meetings and doing battle with the locked desk in my room. (Thanks, Emily. Who knew you had to put the key in backwards?!) Madeline, on the other hand, spent her first day playing with her best buddy, playing in housekeeping, and apparently not getting a turn at the water table. She had a great day, and was appropriately exhausted by bedtime...as was I.
Her second day back seemed a little less exciting. She was bit sad when I picked her up, and at dinner she told us, " (Child's Name) isn't my friend anymore. She doesnt' want to play with me," and started crying.
It pretty much broke my heart. We told her that maybe tomorrow the girl would want to play, and if not, play with the other kids instead because there are lots of other friends to have fun with. Madeline seemed to accept this, and gobbled up the rest of her dinner. I guess, she wasn't too upset. School drama is tough, man...even in preschool.
Oh, Madeline, I hope you stay young and innocent as long as possible, and never learn to twerk like Miley Cyrus. Cause that ish is nasty.
Madeline and I returned to our regular routines this week. I went back to work, and Madeline went back to school. Meanwhile, Eric has another week of vacation, so he's busy working on finishing a growler of Magic Hat and watching drum corps DVDs. I'm partially jealous...guess of which part.
Madeline woke up ridiculously early on our first day back due to a nightmare about "a pink thing" in her bed. She usually loves anything pink, so I'm not sure what this "thing" could have been to scare her so much that she couldn't fall back asleep. She's had nightmares about lobsters in her bed before...maybe pink lobsters?
Instead of snoozing, she busied herself playing with my makeup while I got ready for work. Finally, I handed her a tube of pink lipstick, plopped a mirror in front of her, and let her go for it.
She was so proud of herself! Sometimes the smallest things make her the happiest.
The day before, Madeline picked out a new back-to-school outfit. I've never seen her be so interested in clothing. I had picked out an adorable pair of red corduroy overalls, but when she saw this pink jumper, her eyes lit up and she carried it around the store. I gave in and put the overalls back.
I must say, she's got pretty good taste. Hello, adorable!
She was so excited to go back to school that she kept bouncing around. As a result, every picture I got was blurry. Oh well...at least she was happy.
I spent my first day of work at meetings and doing battle with the locked desk in my room. (Thanks, Emily. Who knew you had to put the key in backwards?!) Madeline, on the other hand, spent her first day playing with her best buddy, playing in housekeeping, and apparently not getting a turn at the water table. She had a great day, and was appropriately exhausted by bedtime...as was I.
Her second day back seemed a little less exciting. She was bit sad when I picked her up, and at dinner she told us, " (Child's Name) isn't my friend anymore. She doesnt' want to play with me," and started crying.
It pretty much broke my heart. We told her that maybe tomorrow the girl would want to play, and if not, play with the other kids instead because there are lots of other friends to have fun with. Madeline seemed to accept this, and gobbled up the rest of her dinner. I guess, she wasn't too upset. School drama is tough, man...even in preschool.
Oh, Madeline, I hope you stay young and innocent as long as possible, and never learn to twerk like Miley Cyrus. Cause that ish is nasty.
Monday, August 26, 2013
My Big Girl
Everyone from the grandparents to the mailman has commented on how much bigger Madeline has gotten. Of course, she's always growing, but it seems like she's sprouted extra fast over the summer. Her legs are miles long, all traces of her round baby belly are gone, and she went from a size 5 shoe in May to a size 7.5 in August. None of her shoes fit. My girl is huge!
And since summer vacation is now officially over, (At least for me and Maddie Bear. Eric has an extra week, that stinker...) I thought I'd show some evidence via photograph. Compare last summer to this summer... Prepare yourself for some boring family photo magic.
Sitting on a turtle last year...
Playing in the pool last year...
Sleeping in the car last year...
Helping Mumma cook last year...
Epic meltdown last year...
And this year... (Yes, I'm a horrible parent for taking pictures of her while she's crying.)
On the ferry to New York last year...
And this year...(Now she's the one with the cool sunglasses.)
Listening to Dada's concerts last year...
Dining out in Vermont last year...
At the zoo last year...
And this year...
On Pop's boat last year...

Running at the beach last year...
And this year...
Sitting by the lake last year...
And this year...
Playing shuffle board last year...
Arts and crafts last year...
And this year...
My, oh my, Miss Madeline. You're just so, so big.
And since summer vacation is now officially over, (At least for me and Maddie Bear. Eric has an extra week, that stinker...) I thought I'd show some evidence via photograph. Compare last summer to this summer... Prepare yourself for some boring family photo magic.
Sitting on a turtle last year...
And this year... (Hey, at least my shoes still fit!)
Playing in the pool last year...
And this year...
Sleeping in the car last year...
And this year...
Helping Mumma cook last year...
And this year...
Epic meltdown last year...
And this year... (Yes, I'm a horrible parent for taking pictures of her while she's crying.)
On the ferry to New York last year...
And this year...(Now she's the one with the cool sunglasses.)
Listening to Dada's concerts last year...
And this year, we can't get her to sit still....
Dining out in Vermont last year...
And this year...
At the zoo last year...
And this year, she's driving...
In the mouth of the Ron Jo last year...
And this year, she's still afraid of him...
Running at the beach last year...
And this year...
Sitting by the lake last year...
And this year...
Playing shuffle board last year...
And this year...
Arts and crafts last year...
And this year...
Climbing rocks last year...
And this year...My, oh my, Miss Madeline. You're just so, so big.
Tuesday, August 20, 2013
Story Land
When you have a kid, you find yourself reliving a lot of your own childhood. And since I often feel like a five-year-old at heart, this may be my favorite part of parenting.
We took an impromptu trip to Story Land yesterday, which I have fond memories of visiting as a child. Although the last time I remember going there, my now twenty-five-year-old nephew was a baby, so it's been a very long time.
For those of you outside of this area, Story Land is a nursery-rhyme-themed amusement park located in the White Mountains of New Hampshire that is geared toward young children.
I've wanted to take Madeline all summer, but it's a three hour drive from our house, so we kept putting it off. Then, we realized that Monday was our last day of freedom together as a family since Eric starts marching band stuff this week, and I go back to work next week. (Lame.) On Sunday night we spontaneously decided to just do it, got up and out the door by 7 am on Monday, and headed toward the mountains.
It's funny how memories work. I'm not sure if I actually remember visiting Story Land as a child, or if it's just that I've seen the old photographs so many times that it still looks familiar. Regardless, the front part of the park has not changed in decades.
When guests first enter, a path wanders through an area of miniature houses and characters from Mother Goose's nursery rhymes. Madeline saw the little houses peeking over the fence before we even entered, and exclaimed, "I want to go on that! I want to go there! Can we go on that?" Madeline is the perfect age and size to be wowed by little houses.
After winding through the nursery rhyme section of the amusement park, guests enter through large castle gates into a fairy tale land featuring Cinderella.
A motorized pumpkin coach will bring guests up a steep hill to Cinderella's castle. Several times throughout the day, Cinderella sits on her throne to greet guests. The line for the coach was a little long, but we knew Madeline would love it.
As we waited to board, who should exit the coach right in front of us? Cinderella herself! It seems the princess was headed to her lunch break, which means we missed seeing her in the castle. We didn't mind though because Madeline was pretty star struck to see a real life princess standing in front of her. Later she kept saying, "She was so, so beautiful." I think the surprise of seeing Cinderella get out of the pumpkin made the whole experience more magical for Madeline.
Look how happy she is riding in the pumpkin...
Even though Cinderella was out, Madeline still got to explore her throne room complete with a glass slipper. She enjoyed sitting on the seat of honor. She said, "I looked like a queen!"
After the excitement of the pumpkin, we needed a little rest. We got lunch from one of the concession stands, found a little picnic table in the shade, and munched quietly while scoping out the rides ahead.
And she loved these flying shoes that she could make go up and down by herself. Nothing makes me smile as much as seeing Eric in a giant, flying shoe.
When we made it back to the main entrance, we hopped on the little train that winds around the park to get one last view of everything. All three of us were pretty beat, so even though there were many rides we missed and face-painting opportunities to be had, we decided to start on the long drive home.
It took us 2.5 hours to get there, and we spent four hours wandering the park. We figured we had put in enough time to make the trip worth it.
I'm so glad we went. We had a beautiful day. It wasn't too hot, and there was a cool breeze. A woman waiting in line with me complained about the amount of people, but I didn't think the crowds were bad at all. I tend to get short-tempered and cranky when I feel crowded, but I never got the feeling that we had to fight for space or elbow other parents to get our kid on a ride. (Not that I'd do such a thing.) It helped that we visited on a Monday morning. I'm sure on weekends it can get very busy.
Most importantly, Madeline loved it. She talked about it all night. I think Cinderella was the highlight, but she also liked going on rides with Dada. She was sad that we missed the hot air balloon ride the she spied in the distance, but I told her we'd go on that next time.
It's safe to say that we'll probably be back again next season...this time with baby sister strapped to our backs. Perhaps we'll even stay in the area since there are about two hundred hotels and a thousand things to do in North Conway.
And so the family tradition of Story Land visits continues!
We took an impromptu trip to Story Land yesterday, which I have fond memories of visiting as a child. Although the last time I remember going there, my now twenty-five-year-old nephew was a baby, so it's been a very long time.
For those of you outside of this area, Story Land is a nursery-rhyme-themed amusement park located in the White Mountains of New Hampshire that is geared toward young children.
I've wanted to take Madeline all summer, but it's a three hour drive from our house, so we kept putting it off. Then, we realized that Monday was our last day of freedom together as a family since Eric starts marching band stuff this week, and I go back to work next week. (Lame.) On Sunday night we spontaneously decided to just do it, got up and out the door by 7 am on Monday, and headed toward the mountains.
It's funny how memories work. I'm not sure if I actually remember visiting Story Land as a child, or if it's just that I've seen the old photographs so many times that it still looks familiar. Regardless, the front part of the park has not changed in decades.
When guests first enter, a path wanders through an area of miniature houses and characters from Mother Goose's nursery rhymes. Madeline saw the little houses peeking over the fence before we even entered, and exclaimed, "I want to go on that! I want to go there! Can we go on that?" Madeline is the perfect age and size to be wowed by little houses.
From there, we rounded the corner to Alice's Tea Cup ride. Madeline loves the Disney version of Alice and Wonderland, so I thought she'd be really excited to see the images of Alice, but she was kinda "meh" about that part. She did ride the tea cups with Eric though, and loved it. Pregnant women were not allowed. Womp, womp.
There's also a section of barnyard animals designed to look like stories such as The Three Little Pigs or The Billy Goats Gruff. Madeline was not interested in any of the animals except for the pigs. Pink, curly tails do it every time.
After winding through the nursery rhyme section of the amusement park, guests enter through large castle gates into a fairy tale land featuring Cinderella.
A motorized pumpkin coach will bring guests up a steep hill to Cinderella's castle. Several times throughout the day, Cinderella sits on her throne to greet guests. The line for the coach was a little long, but we knew Madeline would love it.
As we waited to board, who should exit the coach right in front of us? Cinderella herself! It seems the princess was headed to her lunch break, which means we missed seeing her in the castle. We didn't mind though because Madeline was pretty star struck to see a real life princess standing in front of her. Later she kept saying, "She was so, so beautiful." I think the surprise of seeing Cinderella get out of the pumpkin made the whole experience more magical for Madeline.
Look how happy she is riding in the pumpkin...
Even though Cinderella was out, Madeline still got to explore her throne room complete with a glass slipper. She enjoyed sitting on the seat of honor. She said, "I looked like a queen!"
After the excitement of the pumpkin, we needed a little rest. We got lunch from one of the concession stands, found a little picnic table in the shade, and munched quietly while scoping out the rides ahead.
Madeline decided she had to go on the carousel first thing after lunch, and luckily, pregnant women are allowed on that tame ride. She even rode a horse instead of just sitting on the bench like she usually does.
The rest of the park is filled with rides themed after different areas of the world, which is probably more exciting for older kids than the nursery rhyme sections.
Eric brought Madeline on a roller coaster. It was pretty small, but big enough to make Mumma nervous while waiting for their turn. I wasn't sad that pregnant women weren't allowed on this ride. I even sent Eric a text that read, "Hold on to my baby tightly!" followed by, "Seriously."
Eric brought Madeline on a roller coaster. It was pretty small, but big enough to make Mumma nervous while waiting for their turn. I wasn't sad that pregnant women weren't allowed on this ride. I even sent Eric a text that read, "Hold on to my baby tightly!" followed by, "Seriously."
![]() |
| That's them in the back! |
Of course, Madeline wasn't afraid at all. Eric said she laughed and screamed the entire way down. Yikes, Maddie Bear.
And she loved these flying shoes that she could make go up and down by herself. Nothing makes me smile as much as seeing Eric in a giant, flying shoe.
For relief from hot days, there are several water rides. We almost opted to go on a ride featuring water cannons before Madeline decided getting squirted with cold water was not her thing. All in all, we managed to stay dry though there were lots of little kids wandering around in bathing suits. Smart.
It took us 2.5 hours to get there, and we spent four hours wandering the park. We figured we had put in enough time to make the trip worth it.
I'm so glad we went. We had a beautiful day. It wasn't too hot, and there was a cool breeze. A woman waiting in line with me complained about the amount of people, but I didn't think the crowds were bad at all. I tend to get short-tempered and cranky when I feel crowded, but I never got the feeling that we had to fight for space or elbow other parents to get our kid on a ride. (Not that I'd do such a thing.) It helped that we visited on a Monday morning. I'm sure on weekends it can get very busy.
Most importantly, Madeline loved it. She talked about it all night. I think Cinderella was the highlight, but she also liked going on rides with Dada. She was sad that we missed the hot air balloon ride the she spied in the distance, but I told her we'd go on that next time.
It's safe to say that we'll probably be back again next season...this time with baby sister strapped to our backs. Perhaps we'll even stay in the area since there are about two hundred hotels and a thousand things to do in North Conway.
And so the family tradition of Story Land visits continues!
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)




































