Halloween Story

Tonight Alex helped to tell his own bed time story.  It was a holiday tale of sorts and went something like this:

A hippo went trick or treating with Santa Claus.  The hippo dressed up as a Cheetah.  It was the biggest cheetah ever.  They went down lots of streets and got huge bags of candy.  The hippo ate all his candy and had a tummy ache and then went to bed.  Santa ate one piece and gave the rest of his candy to his reindeer.

Then the hippo went to visit Santa Claus at the North Pole.  Alex thought he should drive there, but then realized a plane would be better.  They had hot chocolate while it was snowing and then went iceskating.  Then Santa gave the Hippo a present.  It was "Real Candy Land".

Fwd: Happy Halloween!

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Begin forwarded message:

From: Tom Kramer <kramer_tom@yahoo.com>
Date: October 31, 2011 9:09:14 PM PDT
To: Megan Freund <megan.freund@gmail.com>
Subject: Happy Halloween!

 

 

Why we love you at Three!

Dear Alex,

You are three. You are almost three and a half. This is why we love you:

1) Your unabashed enthusiasm. Every day you run to school, you can't wait to get there. You insist upon riding a big bike. Last week, during Sunday streets, you didn't want to turn around after we had already ridden many blocks! you were tired from riding your own bike but you wanted to keep going to see all the sights down 24th street.

2) You carry yourself like a big guy, but you're still a little one at heart. Your shoulders have puffed up this year, and *especially when you're wearing your soccer jersey* you carry yourself like a big guy. You can kick a soccer ball with the best of them - just discovered you can hop on one leg with a little leap - and will bravely scramble up any hillside - especially with a friend at your side. But you are still a cuddly little monster, and most nights will request that we lay at your side as you fall asleep, or bring you upstairs to cuddle if you wake in the night.

3) You know how to play. Let's play, mom and dad! You always exclaim. You dumped a pile of your coins on the floor, we washed them with vinegar, and then you bought a cheap ball set at the dollar store. You love pushing around "baby" and "ga ga" in the stroller and shopping cart. You can make a mean meal of "chicken bones" and brownies. And spin paint makes you spin with joy.

4) You love hard. You are very shy in public, and will reserve your judgement for those you don't know. But once you love, you love hard! Vincent has become your die-hard amigo, and you have great conversations together. You struggle against your brother, but you love him much (and sometimes you'll tell him). You love Mame and Kerry and will shout goodbye to them from many leagues down the path. At school now that you're comfortable, you welcome in others to play.

We love you absolutely and completely, for who you are! You are Alex, and you are (almost) three and a half.

Love, Mom and Dad

Alex's Update: Halloween

Alex has, as usual, been making big strides these past few months. Starting preschool has been full of pure joy, especially because his best friend Vincent is there. They can (and do) spend hours walking in and out of the canyon, playing with the doctor kit in the house, and jumping in the ball pit.

Halloween has been full of excitement for Alex, as he is starting to remember the holidays. He's getting them a bit confused though - at first asking if Santa was coming for Halloween, and then insisting that we hang up lights on the railing (like we do for Christmas). I finally gave in and bought some pumpkin flashing LED lights for the railing so we didn't have to dig the xmas box out.

My favorite friend scene so far this year, with Alex (A) and Vincent (V):
A: Vincent, when I'm four and playing soccer, you want to be on my team?
V: Yes.
A: Vincent I love you.
V: Alex I love you.
They hug and both fall off the concrete curb they have been balancing on.
End of scene.

Dinner helper

Cow at the pumpkin patch

Breakfast bounty at Mission Kitchen