Happy Mothers Day to two wonderful women, who mean the world to Greg, Zoey and I:
Greg’s mama with Zoey (We miss you, Carol!!!)
Easter morning, Zoey woke up excited because she knew the Easter Bunny was supposed to have left her a basket full of goodies. Greg and I brought her downstairs and found her Easter basket sitting right in the middle of the kitchen table (maybe in future years the Easter Bunny will hide it, but he made it easy this year).
She was very excited about the stuffed animal, which just happens to look like the chick on her new favorite show, The Chica Show:
So, naturally, her new friend’s name is Chica.
If you haven’t read the first part of our Easter weekend, you might want to take a look here.
Let’s get right into it:
So, as I mentioned in the last post, the Easter Bunny had left a special basket full of goodies for Zoey at Aunt Kim’s house. She had already tried out the bubbles with her cousin Lisa at their house, but when we got back home, she was all about trying out the sidewalk chalk. Since the weather was actually cooperating for the first time in MONTHS, Greg, Zoey and I headed outside to play.
The sidewalk chalk was shaped like a piece of cake, a doughnut and a piece of pie.
This weekend was packed with lots of fun and craziness. We were on the go almost constantly and by Sunday night, poor Zoey was just absolutely exhausted from all of the excitement.
Here’s how it started:
Saturday started out with swimming lessons, which Zoey LOVED. Her favorite part? Jumping off the side of the pool at the YWCA into Greg’s arms in the water. She would have done that for the entire class if we had let her.
Although she continues to be unsure about whether or not to like pool noodles, she really enjoys the singing games that we always do for half of the class after a couple of drills. And her teachers, Emily and Rachael? BEST teachers EVER. If we could hire them to be babysitters we would. Zoey adores them and even when she’s telling Greg and I that she doesn’t want to do something, Emily or Rachael just have to smile at her and she complies.
After swimming lessons, we took Zoey to lunch at MacDonalds–her special treat for being such a good girl in swimming lessons.
Then we went to the grocery store for a few things. Miss Zoey insisted on pushing the cart all by herself–which means her arms were extended all the way above her head so she could grip the handle of the cart. And yeah, she couldn’t see where she was going. I stood at the end of the cart and gently guided it around obstacles like shelves and people. When Zoey asked my why I was holding onto the cart, I told her that it was so I didn’t get lost (otherwise she would have tried to make me let go and then she would have run the cart into the nearest wall).
If you know me even a little bit, you probably know that I tend to come up with these crazy, way-too-big-and-yet-brilliant ideas (typically centered around crafts). And most of the time, I actually try them out, which is why I was able to make pinwheel flowers and a pennant banner for Zoey’s first birthday, a tutu for Halloween (not for me) and homemade Christmas gifts two years ago. It’s also why I learned to crochet and scrapbook. But that doesn’t mean I always finish my big projects, which is why I have a TON of scrapbooks that need journaling, Zoey’s blanket is only halfway done and I have a HUGE list of crafts on pinterest that I haven’t even tried yet (brilliant ideas to come, right?).
All of that being said, a couple of weeks ago, I started thinking about coloring Easter eggs with Zoey and Greg. Then I got a couple of parenting magazines in the mail and started playing around on pinterest and I saw all of these awesome egg coloring ideas that are so different from the usual dunk them in a cup of dye. And I thought, Hey! Why couldn’t I try a bunch of them for this little dog-and-pony-show blog? That’s how my latest grandiose idea was born.
But I didn’t expect to run short on time, so I had to pare my egg coloring ideas down to just a couple and one of them I present to you now: tye dyed eggs.
I have to give credit where credit is due: I found this idea on pinterest, but it originally came from www.housingaforest.com.
Here we go:
White eggs–any size
Sharpie markers in different colors
Some type of dropper (we used an old baby medicine syringe/dropper)
1. Gently, poke a hole on each side of the raw egg. To do this, we used a push pin.
2. Use the toothpick to make the hole on the bottom of the egg just a tiny bit bigger than the hole on the top:
4. Hold the egg over an empty bowl with the larger hole facing the bowl and gently blow into the smaller top hole. You’ll see egg yolk start to come out after a couple breaths. Keep blowing until all of the yolk is out of the egg and into the bowl. Discard or make scrambled eggs.
5. Once the egg is cleaned out, start coloring the shell with Sharpie markers. If you’re doing this with kids, make sure they know not to push down too hard on the egg with the marker or squeeze the egg.
7. Let dry and then display:
Some things to note: the original instructions from the source I used hard-boiled the eggs first, but also warned that once you color on the shells, the eggs should not be eaten because there is a chance the Sharpie marker could have bled through the shell and onto the egg. We fixed this problem by blowing out the eggs first. Also, the more color on each egg, the prettier it becomes when the colors blend.
So, this past Sunday, we (Greg, Zoey and I) headed to Greg’s dad and stepmom’s house to celebrate Christmas and also Greg’s birthday (he turned over twenty-five. Heh). When we got there, the Redskins were playing (Karen’s favorite team), dinner was cooking and there were hugs all around. Zoey took time to check out Grammy and Grampy’s little silver Christmas tree and Grammy’s Santa Clause collection before rockin’ out her slinky with Grammy Karen on their stairs:
But the allure of the presents in the corner of the living room proved to be too much for her and just a few minutes after starting with the slinky, Zoey was checking out the packages and telling us she was ready to open them.