It was an early morning flight to North Carolina...
A last send-off to our sweet cousins across the street, now our sweet cousins across the country. Zozie was still in his PJs on our trip to the airport, teddy bear in hand.
We cannot imagine our days in Berkeley without each of the smiley cousins and their ever-resilient mama & papa...but we'll manage, I suppose. We spent everyday of their last week in town together.
On the final day, I decided to give each pair of their tiny feet a home-pedicure, in preparation of their long flight and journey ahead. As I washed their toes and heels (I had to bust out the vinegar, scrub brushes, and Epsom salts), it was sweet to remember our adventures here together with each of them.
One by one we finished, dried off, and they went running again.
There's something very comfy and secure about Fresh Feet.
In times of change, fresh feet will set the tone for a fresh start. When asked what comforted people the most in Japan's post Tsunami efforts, the number one answer was clean feet with a fresh pair of socks.
And so today at the airport, we'll wash, dry, and run again.
love my aunt bek.
With a tear in our eyes, a pain in our hearts, a smile on our faces, we send them off! You can keep up with them at Pushin' Up Vaiseys, the adventures continue on the East Coast...
We've been on a wait-list for a Mandarin Immersion Montessori School and got "the call" last week. A space has opened up at the Young Children's House (YCH). Like opening night stage fright, I was both totally excited and completely petrified of the idea of not having Zozie with me every morning. This program is 5 days a week, 9 - 1pm. A huge shift for us. Aside from being Montessori, the Mandarin Immersion with traditional Chinese is the real prize for us. Only in the Bay Area would we have such a school just 15mins away. We're very lucky...or are we? Could having no choices be possibly better than having too many choices?
Being late in the school year, joining at this point will leave just 7 weeks before school is out. It's not that bad. I'll have him back for the summer, then we'll see about the fall....later.
Just 7 weeks. We can do that.
I can do that.
Having the Preschool question come up is a significant one in any SAHM's life. It signifies an end of a life chapter. One where you are further severing the already phantom umbellical cord from your child. I suddenly started to feel when Zozie use to kick my belly, from the inside. Then holding him, for what it seems like forever and always, when time stood still, as a young mother-son couple. Now, from the occasional request of being carried around, to the shortened good-night snuggles before lights out...
the distance grows.
Ok mama, all done hugging.
He is growing up, it's not time to start letting go.
We've already let go.
Now, it's just wash and repeat.
First Day. *Gasp*
During emotionally hard times, I turn to things that are both essentially required and easily conquered.
This takes us to B_E_N_T_O_S!
So, What is a Bento?
A "Convenience Box" of sorts, it is a single portion packed meal usually set in a multi-compartmental container of many varieties. Since the idea of putting Zozie in preschool overwhelmed me, I quickly went to buy various Bento making tools to make myself feel better. Pack a lunch? OK, I can do this.
Use a compartmental box to simplify portions and food ideas? Even better.
The sheer number of ubber-cute Bento Box options is incredible. You can find all sorts of Online Shops along with sites that share a myriad of Bento making ideas to make lunch fun for your child. One particularly fabulous site is Weelicious. It has a great Bento Gallery, featuring the nutritious healthy lunches in compartment containers. But it's also just a generally great site on making food to feed kids. You can sort by Vegan, Gluten-Free, purees, or other food categories.
Funny Looking Eggs?
Boy, he LOVES these.
Just hard boil some eggs, place in one of these egg molds, snap shut, submerge in cold H2O for 10mins.
I got to work.
Making Bentos for Zozie became my way of still being with him. Seeing his food at lunch time will be like, seeing his mama. Well....who knows really, probably just wishful thinking. He'll probably just be happy to have something to eat when his tummy is hungry.
I'm the sappy one here.
Think I'm gonna go make myself a Bento....sniff.
So what about HapaLAB?
His homeschool adventures will continue in the afternoons, post naps.
We'll keep the Home Tools comin'. Plenty where that comes from.
Again, just 7 weeks.