We spent a week in Florida starting on Christmas Eve. The weather was beautiful - not too hot, mostly sunny, and low humidity. Grace had a great time on the beach and in the pool almost every day!




Last night Grace put on her new reindeer PJs and we rode The Polar Express to the North Pole (with Dawson, Kellie, Kyle, and Kellie's mom) for the second year in a row. (View last year's excursion here.)
I think that qualifies this as a tradition, but I hesitate to say that out loud because the tickets are next to impossible to come by. We got lucky both years now, but I am optimistic and figure our luck won't run out until Grace can't hear the sleigh bell ring any more. (In case you are not familiar with the story, those that don't believe in Santa can no longer hear the bell.)
The Polar Express is a seasonal favorite for families all over the country. And while reading the story or viewing the film can make for special holiday traditions, nothing compares to the magic of an actual train ride in your pajamas. On the Cuyahoga Valley Scenic Railroad the magical excursion to the North Pole is really a ride from Akron to Peninsula where the story is read aloud, elves sing Christmas carols, and everyone drinks hot chocolate while we wait to greet that jolly old elf himself, Santa Claus.
Our trip this year started in the late afternoon so on the ride to the North Pole we could see the trees and buildings outside the train windows.
Grace and Dawson shared popcorn and kept an eye on the other kids in our train car.
Grace got a little silly with her name tag....
..and took very good care of her 2009 Polar Express ornament.
In the movie vesrsion of The Polar Express, the conductor artisically punches holes in the kids' boarding tickets in the shape of their intials. Our conductor did the same!


Santa boarded the train at the North Pole and eventually made his way through the train cars and visited with each child, giving them all their own bells from his sleigh. Last night, Santa was even signing autographs!
As soon as Santa picked Grace up she said, "Baby doll!" He didn't even ask her what she wanted, but by now, she knows she is supposed to tell him what she hopes is under the tree as a special present for her.
I think I am more excited about Christmas this year than Grace is! We are lucky to have so many friends and family that have been so generous that Grace has been able to open and enjoy some presents already. I try not to overindulge and I hope that she is learning to appreciate what she has. By opening presents a little early I think she has more time to play with and appreciate each one.
Once again a high school event at work coincided with an event at Grace's preschool (the other time was October 30th for Halloween). Today, it was the high school swing choir and a preschool holiday performance. So I slipped out of work to go see my girl perform with her friends. All I can say is "hysterical"! I was shocked to find that there were about 40-50 adults present, some equipped with some serious photography and video paraphernalia! Then they added ALL the preschoolers into the same classroom until there were close to 80 people packed in like sardines! I thought I got lucky to be in the front row, but that quickly became the 5th row when the kids sat on the floor in front. And, they didn't really sit, so you will see their little heads popping up in the video clips.
Each group had a theme....even the infants performed (with the help of their caregivers, of course!) You can see these little elves peeking through the window into the room....no doubt looking for their moms and dads in the crowd.
Then came the little toddlers all dressed up as reindeer.
Grace's group (what they call Discovery Preschool) was supposed to dress in red or white on top for their peppermint stick theme, which was the topic of the rhyme in this video. I have to laugh at how Grace is just staring into the crowd and then does her own thing by wandering around....that's my Grace! She has her own agenda.
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If you have a poinsettia in your home or office or gave one as a gift this Christmas season, the chances are pretty good it came from Guatemala. According to industry statistics, Guatemala is the top grower of poinsettias in the world, producing 60 million poinsettias annually (80% of the production in the world). The poinsettia, known as pascua in Guatemala, is native to Guatemala and is in bloom from October through March. It can be found in the wild but it is also cultivated in gardens and, like in the United States, it is an integral part of Christmas decorations.
I love that Grace is able to tell me things. She clearly and regularly expresses what she wants and doesn't want. If you catch her when she is in the mood, she will talk and talk. But the best part about all this talking is that she can tell me what goes on at school. Sometimes I ask her about her classmates at school or what they did that day. Well, for the last week, she has been telling me about one little girl that is not very nice. When I ask her if this girl is her friend she replies, "No Mommy. Maddie not nice." And I ask her why or what Maddie does she says, "Maddie pushing" with this disgusted look on her little face. This makes me so upset. How can anyone be mean to my sweet little angel? But the reality is, kids can be mean to each other and this (unfortunately) won't be the last time she encounters other kids who are bullies. You can bet I talked to the teachers, who denied seeing any pushing going on. But then last Friday Grace got bitten and when I asked her who did it she told me without hesitation, "Maddie!". Uhhhh! I told her (and will keep telling her) that if anyone is mean to her at school she should move away and go play with another friend. When we had this little talk she listened so closely as if she was really in need of a strategy to help in this situation. I wish I could be with her all day to guide her, but some of these things are social experiences she is going to have to work out on her own. But, really, she is 2 1/2. I never imagined it would start this early!