Wednesday, December 07, 2011
she grows
Mom took you for your 12 mo checkup today. You took two poke-pokes in each thigh as well as a blood draw from the right forearm and held up well. You're officially 30 inches tall and 22 pounds, both around the 75th %ile.
Love,
Dad
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Tire swing
You were patient as Dad figured out the logistics of hanging an old tire from the avocado tree, helpful when it came time to get working, and thrilled with the results.
Monday, November 14, 2011
I love you little girl
I told you tonight during your bedtime routine that I love you. The sound of the words "I love you, Little Girl" had a quality of rareness that made me realize I haven't actually said it out loud to you often enough.
"I love you Ruby"
"I love you Ruby"
"I love you Ruby"
I said, as if making up for lost audibles. And for posterity I write it to you here: I love you, my beautiful, wondrous, ambitious, uncompromising little girl.
I have no idea how to raise you, but I have a sense you will be sure to let me know.
Dad
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Teacher feedback
You've started attending Math Club after school one day a week. The facilitator sent this feedback to Mom this week:
"Good Morning Gxxxxx Family,
Yesterday we continued to work on multiplication. During the first half, the boys and I used the connecting cubes to help us with 'groups of' (ex. 8 groups of 2). After a few problems, we went to the whiteboard to work on equations (ex. 5x9). I had the boys draw out objects to help them solve for the answer. After break, we worked on figuring out the problem and answer (ex. I drew six rows of five lollipops; the problem is 6x5=30). Homework for next week is written on the inside of the front cover.
Dylan is such a joy to work with. He brings fun and laughter to the group. They other boys are more serious while Dylan tries to bring out the fun in them. He works hard and never gives up. Dylan is comfortable with multiplication. He takes his time and uses whatever he needs to solve the problem (counting, drawing, and using his fingers). Dylan is a big part of this group!
Janet"
I was noticing the other day that you've started memorizing various single-digit multiplication problems (like 4 times 5) and you seem to be having no trouble doing the work in the math book designed for the second semester of 1st grade.
I hope you continue to enjoy learning.
Dad
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Zapatos
You have a deep-seated fascination with shoes.
From the time you first started crawling and would take any opportunity to assault footwear within your sphere of ambulation you have displayed an unusually over-developed affinity for shoes.
Now that you have shoes of your own (and having just started walking this week) you not only want to take them out of their boxes, taste, and play with them you very much want to put them on and wear them around. Yesterday you sat on my lap and I offered you a shoe to play with as a distraction. Instead of taking what I had practically shoved into your lap you raised a dainty foot, toe extended so I could put it on for you. Fitting, I suppose for the daughter of a couple who met in a shoe store.
Dad
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Stepping stones
You proceeded to demonstrate your new found skill periodically throughout the evening, unsure of what the big cheers were all about each time you did so, but joining in on the smiling and clapping just the same.
Your signing, language and motor skills are exploding all at once...very cool!
Love,
Mom
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Precious Stones
When you asked me for permission to use a hammer to break apart some landscaping rocks to expose their precious innards and sell them to people I tried to throw a little cold water on your earnings expectations.
When you borrowed a hammer and eye protection then disappeared into the driveway I was just glad to have you occupied.
When I agreed to let you sell your wares in front of the house I didn't imagine you'd even engage anyone with a proposition, much less close any business.
When you asked me how to spell "piece" I didn't even consider the bigger picture.
And then I went to call you in for dinner. I saw you across the street having just finished a cash transaction with a rare (and very pleased) pedestrian. I saw you had a five dollar bill in your hand and couldn't believe it. As you explained how you had gone door to door with your box of rocks and slick sales pitch you pulled out another thirteen(!) dollars from your pocket. You explained that we could give this money to a company. The kind that helps bring food to countries that are too hot and dry to grow their own so those people won't die.
I was very impressed with your success, and hearing that you'd sold people on the charity fund-raising line helped make at least some sense of the $10 bill you were holding as well.
You were so pleased you kept singing "this is the best day of my life", experimenting with different tunes.
Now we will research some charities and send someone the $18 you raised.
You are creative, fearless, and unstoppable. My challenge is to keep you safe in the meantime.
Dad