Showing posts with label Ashlyn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ashlyn. Show all posts

March 30, 2013

ashi is 6

March 30th 2013.

What a day!
An exciting but exhausting day!
It was Ashlyn's 6th birthday...plus,oh, a few other things.
Like...


Bunny Day! 
 She awoke at the crack of dawn to hunt for her eggs and then she gobbled down her birthday breakfast.  We then headed off to a cousin's baptism and it wasn't even 10:00 a.m. yet.


We dashed home just in time for all her darling little friends to arrive for her Mermaid party, which deserves it's very own post, because it was awesome!


After we cleaned up from the party we pulled out the hard boiled eggs and got down to some serious egg coloring.  


And then finally we got around to the true celebration of our sweet Ashlyn  Elizabeth.


She was so sweet and patient as she shared her day with so many other things.  She was thrilled with her gifts, especially her books, and so happy to be having a birthday and to be turning the magical age of 6.  



My baby is 6.  

My baby.

She isn't really a baby anymore.
I love her more than words can express.
She was sent to us to fill our lives with joy and tenderness and because, come one, we needed one more, just one more baby!

Happy Birthday my little Ashie.

P.S. You look a little tired.
I don't blame you.....after a day like today, I'm exhausted!


April 29, 2012

True Princesses


Last year Ashlyn really wanted a princess party, but she had too many "boy" friends so we opted for a Candyland party instead.  This year there was no getting out of it. 

A Princess Party she wanted. 
 A Princess Party it would be.


We sent out the invitation inviting all maidens in the kingdom to come to the party.  At the party they would undergo several tests to determine if they were indeed true princesses.  They were instructed to come dressed in their rags (normal clothes).  This was apparently uspetting to some. 
"But mom, I don't want to wear rags!" 


When the maidens arrived they were each given a bag of pink play dough.  They were then instructed to make it "royal"  They could choose between all colors of glitter that they sprinkled on their play dough and then kneaded it in to make it sparkle.  They also each choose a gem to mix in.  Their sparkly princess play dough was then placed in their goody bag.


The first game was Snow White's pass the poison apple.  They passed around an apple to music.  When the music stopped and they were left holding the apple....


...they had to take a bite. 
And if they were a true princess, well, then this would happen:


And wouldn't you know it, all of those maidens fell to the ground - very dramatically, actually - eyes closed, arms spread; they were very serious about this princess testing.
Test #1 was passed with flying colors.


The next test was Ariel's underwater gem hunt.  They all sat around this bowl filled with soapy water.  I told them that they each had to reach into the water and try to pull out a gem.  If they pulled out a gem they were a true princess.  If they pulled out a black rock, they were not.  To get them started I took a turn.  I reached in and pulled out a black rock.  They gasped and felt very sad for me that I wasn't a princess.  (I actually was holding the only black rock as I slipped my hand in) 


After my mishap they were all very nervous when their turn came


But against all odds, they all found gems.  It was a true princess miracle.


Next they had to pass the Rapunzel-frying-pan walk.  They put on the Rapunzel hair, grabbed the frying pan...


...and carefully carried the pink balloon across the room and back.


It was difficult, yes.  That hair is heavy and the balloon light; it could have very easily floated out of the pan, but they pulled through and another test was successfully completed.


After reading them the story of the Princess and the Pea they attempted this test.  Could they sit on each of these pillows and guess where the pea was?


Yes, yes they could.  An obvious sign of a true princess.


We then prepared for Cinderella's glass slipper test.


If the shoe fit, they must be princesses. 



And sure enough, every one of those dainty feet fit slid right into that glass slipper. 


Their final test was from Jasmine and it was my favorite.  They had to take a jewel...


...and without touching any other treasures, tiptoe through the course and...


...gently deposit their jewel in the magic lamp.  And after some close calls, they all completed this difficult test.


Having successfully passed each and every test to determine who was a true princess, their fairy godmother arrived, tapped them all on the head and transformed them all.



From plain maidens dressed in rags to the beautiful glorious princesses that they really are.


And then it was time to celebrate.


To celebrate this princess. 
This little princess and all of her royal friends. 
 It was a grand celebration indeed.


 
Some notes:

*I did provide a new apple for each round of the pass the apple game, so there were no germs being spread around.  That would have been very un-princess like.

*The Rapunzel hair was Sarah's masterpiece for a Halloween costume.  The girls were dying over it.

*When I did this party for Alyssa on the Cinderella game I had a pair of dress up shoes from the dollar store for each girl.  They got to take them home as part of the goody bag.  Wouldn't you know that this year the dollar store didn't have any dress up shoes.  So, I dug through the dress-up bin to find my glass slipper and just used that on each girl.

*All of the jewels and beads are things we have collected over the years.   They are stored in a treasure chest in the playroom and are played with almost daily by my kids.  And that Aladdin genie lamp? Well, that is probably the best fifty cents I ever spent at D.I.

April 17, 2012

grass house

A neighbor dumped some left over sod into the back corner of the empty lot on our street one day.

My kids had it sniffed out in about 5 minutes.

They put their little heads together and made a plan.
They recruited some cheap labor.
And a new adventure began.

They were going to make a fort.
 (Does this sound familiar?)

 

They heaved and tugged.


They stacked and laid.


They were serious about this fort.
Serious enough that it took them a couple of hours to complete this masterpiece.


They had grand plans to water it each day. 
 To have picnics on it. 

To even mow it if necessary.

But none of that ever happened.
I think some big kids messed it up the next day and the fort was abandoned, forgotten, left to dry out in the sun.


But, it won't take long for them to find another treasure in that good ole empty lot to create with, I'm sure.

And they better get going because I  heard that the lot has finally sold.

I don't have the heart to tell them just yet.
Maybe tomorrow.

March 30, 2012

the face of five


There is nothing that makes me happier than waking up to this cute face every morning. 
Every day I  am reminded of the blessing she is in my life and in our family.
 Our little caboose.
 Our little baby.

  Our little baby who is not so little anymore.

She could not wait for her 5th birthday.  From the moment she ate her requested dinosaur egg oatmeal with chocolate milk she had this perma grin on her face. 



She could not believe her luck that she just happened to be the president at pre-school.  With that grin still on her face she sat in the special presidents chair and led her class with all of her five year old heart.


That little five year old face could hardly contain her excitement  as she was led blindfolded into the living room to be surprised with a big girl bike.  She rode around and around the house (yes, inside) until we were all dizzy.


Her little face danced with happiness as she opened up her gifts which included a teenager barbie, a Rapunzel dress, squinkies and of course, some books.




This cute face peered eagerly out the window waiting for birthday guests to arrive. 
 She loves her friends. 
 And she loves her family even more.



My baby is five. 

 I guess that means she's not my baby anymore.  She is ready to be a big kid.  She is ready to grow up.  She is ready for all the fun that lies ahead of her.  But I'm not.  Whether she likes it or not she will always be my baby.  I hope she will never be too old to snuggle with me in the mornings or to kiss me on the cheek so willingly.  
Yes, she will always be my baby.

She will always be my little gift from heaven.

My angel.

My Ashie.

Happy Birthday Baby!













March 12, 2012

jurassic park




Another day home alone while all the siblings are at school for little miss ashlyn.
 
Today's activity:
Dinosaur sorting.


It takes a lot of time and patience to arrange all of her prehistoric friends into the proper families, each with it's own kind.  The Long Necks with access to the trees, the T-Rexes leaning on each other because she couldn't get them to stand alone on those tiny back legs and....


 ...the Pterodactyl's perched safely in their nest on top of the glorious dinosaur mountain.




And this little paleontologist, after a long day, was quite proud of her work.



January 10, 2012

a girl and her camera

One of the things I love most about Ashlyn is her ability to entertain herself for hours on end. This morning she was completely involved in a very extensive photo shoot. She brought every stuffed animal that has ever existed into my bedroom and then meticulously sorted them. She then pulled out her new camera from Christmas (a huge hit by the way) and the photo session was underway. I couldn't reist grabbing my camera as well and snapping a few shots of this darling photographer hard at work.



She started with the bears, in descending height order.

Next came the bunnies.


Birds.



Um, vegetables.




And the lone ferret, because, seriously who has more than one stuffed ferret?




This little project kept her busy all morning.


Her clients were quiet and very cooperative.


Her clients couldn't pay much.




But this photographer didn't mind.


Because that's just the kind of photographer she is.


Love her!




December 20, 2011

let it snow

It has been the driest December on record.

On record!

This was the one and only snowstorm we experienced this month.


It was all gone by 3:00 in the afternoon.


This weather is scary.
Kind of creepy really.
I need some snow.
I need some moisture.

I can't believe I'm saying it, but I need some Winter.