Miss Connie has 55--count them--55 piano students. I couldn't even imagine. I am taking piano lessons from her too, to relearn bad habbits and learn for the first time some of the things I missed. That's what you get when you basically teach yourself. She wants me to be her apprentice, and take all the new beginning students. I don't know if I'm up to the task. She does a fabulous job!
Here are my star performers having some refreshments. Another notch on my belt of stupidity--every family was supposed to bring a tray of finger foods. Guess who forgot?
The kiddos and daddy. Attending the recital gave Scott a new perspective on paying the money for piano lessons. He was very impressed, and kept saying what a good experience it is for kids to practice hard on a piece and then perform it.
After I took the picture of Scott with the kids, I made him take one of me with the kids. After all, if their is any practicing that takes place it is because I go put on my iron fist and insist on compliance. Not really, but it can prove to be quite a job to get a kid to sit down at a piano bench and play anywhere from three to seven songs five times each. Sometimes I feel like I'd rather have a root canal without novocaine!
Saturday, January 27, 2007
More Piano Recital
Here's Ryan. What can I say? He is very cute! His piece was entitled The Hermit Crab Cha-cha. It fit his personality very well. The other day Scott took Ryan into a gas station, and when Ryan saw himself on the TV monitor for the security camera, he started dancing. Scott said he danced for about two or three minutes and everyone passing by gave them weird looks, or asked, "What is he doing?"
I can take credit for his pauses as well, their piano lesson is on Monday, they practiced Tuesday, and then not again the entire week. They basically played cold turkey this morning. Would anyone like to donate a new brain to my cause?
I can take credit for his pauses as well, their piano lesson is on Monday, they practiced Tuesday, and then not again the entire week. They basically played cold turkey this morning. Would anyone like to donate a new brain to my cause?
Piano Recital
Today was Julia's and Ryan's first piano recital. There was a guy sitting in front of Scott and I taking copious notes on his program. By Ryan's and Julia's names he wrote, "Beginner--Rookie." They played a little slowly, and paused a few times, but they did beautifully.
Julia's piece was entitled Sweet Dreams. She loved playing it and often called it the Child's Lullaby.
Julia's pauses were probably my fault. What kind of a non-thinking mother lets her five year old have a sleepover the night before a piano recital?
Julia's piece was entitled Sweet Dreams. She loved playing it and often called it the Child's Lullaby.
Julia's pauses were probably my fault. What kind of a non-thinking mother lets her five year old have a sleepover the night before a piano recital?
No Nap!
That is Emily's new credo. All of a sudden she is not taking naps. She will stay in her room for up to two hours, quietly playing, and will not sleep a wink. I took this picture at her request. I guess she has outgrown her naps. It is a sad day for her mommy, because now she gets crabby around five or six at night :(
Signs
Benjamin's TV addiction
I can't decide if he likes watching the TV or if he likes the power afforded by pushing the buttons to make the movie start. Ben is constantly watching TV. He especially likes to watch DVD's on the computer so he can be right where mom is.
Who wouldn't love a sweet innocent face like that? It usually means trouble will follow shortly. This is Ben's thinking face. He's getting ready to try something out that usually ends in me cleaning up a big mess!
Who wouldn't love a sweet innocent face like that? It usually means trouble will follow shortly. This is Ben's thinking face. He's getting ready to try something out that usually ends in me cleaning up a big mess!
Basketball
Ryan is on a Basketball team and he LOVES it. He doesn't quite get what's going on. For the first couple of days he played defense when his team was on offence and vice versa.
Here's their team huddle before the game starts.
But he is enjoying the experience. This is him throwing up a shot.
Waiting for the rebound.
Here's their team huddle before the game starts.
But he is enjoying the experience. This is him throwing up a shot.
Waiting for the rebound.
Tuesday, January 09, 2007
Window Sitting
Haircut
My mom cut my hair while she was here for Chirstmas. I thought it turned out really cute, but I've struggled with it. I most often feel like a cutip head! My face looks funny in this one. But you can see the hair better.
The hair looks cuter here, but you can't really see it, and my face looks more normal.
The hair looks cuter here, but you can't really see it, and my face looks more normal.
Wrestling with Ben
A book mural
I should have known, it was much too quiet upstairs. I walked up there, and Julia and Ryan had constructed a gianormous book mural. They are very silly sometimes. I was surprisingly calm, and just asked them to put the books away. When I came back upstairs I found that they had simply thrown all the books on the floor of the closet, and they considered that excellent cleaning up!
Oatmeal Day!
Wednesday at our house is oatmeal day! Needless to say it is not my kids favorite breakfast. My mom suggested letting them pour on their own milk and putting on their own sugar. For the first time ever they actually enjoyed oatmeal day. Everybody at most of their oatmeal!
Except Benjamin who, as a result of his asthma, hasn't been eating much of anything lately!
Except Benjamin who, as a result of his asthma, hasn't been eating much of anything lately!
Tea Party!
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