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Entry #20 ~ July, 2003
~ Record It

Dear Charon,

When I was four years old, my mom made an audiotape of me. I sang lots of songs, recited my full name and address, and answered questions that Mom asked me. Oh, how I loved to listen to that tape. Whenever I wanted Mom to rewind the tape and play it back, I'd say, "Record it," because that's what my mom had done. So, that's what I'm doing, recording some memories here so we can go over them again and again together.

Auntie Lois

Auntie Lois is my aunt, so she's your great-aunt. She's also my godmother, a former ESL teacher, a beautiful singer, a puppeteer, a book lover and she hosts wonderful parties. She's been having tea parties for us ever since Grandma Caryl died. (Gramma Caryl used to have a group of us over to her house for a tea party once a month or so.)

Auntie Lois loves to have a theme for her tea parties. She is very creative, and always comes up with something that would be interesting and fun for you. Our last party, held on Friday the 13th, had a Las Vegas/Luck theme. My sister, your Auntie Katy, also came with baby Louis.

Auntie Lois had set up a treasure hunt for you, and you adored it. You listened carefully and seriously to the clues I read to you, and you got so excited when you'd find the next one. At the end of the hunt, you discovered a Dora the Explorer Treasure Hunt sticker book hidden in a drawer. The note on the book said, "It's your lucky day." "Wow, you are lucky, Charon!" I exclaimed. "What a wonderful treasure you found." "Again!" you shouted. "Let's do it again!" You were so impressed with this game.

We slowly coaxed you out to the gazebo for brunch. We ate silver dollar pancakes, lucky (sausage) links and each of us had a little bowl of Lucky Charms next to our plate. You loved the pancakes (one of your favorite foods) and thrilled to the Lucky Charms. Katy enjoyed them, too, helping herself to three bowlsful. A nursing mother can get incredibly hungry!

Later, when you were in the other room playing with Auntie Katy and Louis, Auntie Lois pulled out a huge box of Lucky Charms so that we could pack up a little Ziplock as a surprise treat for you. "Do you want to take the whole box home?" she asked. "No!" I immediately replied. "She won't eat anything but these if she finds out they're in the house! I wonder if Katy would like them?"

Then you came into the room. Before we could hide it, you spotted the gigantic box of cereal. You studied it for a few seconds, then looked at us very seriously. "I am lucky?" you asked, thinking, I'm sure, of the earlier treasure hunt.

We decided together that Katy would take the huge box home, and we would pack up a little bag for you. Thank goodness you found this to be a satisfactory arrangement!

About a month later, something came in the mail for you. "Look at this, Charon," I called. "It's for you. Do you see your name on this envelope?" You looked at it, but with little interest. Then I taught you what a return address is. "And look here, Charon, this is the name and address of the person who sent this to you. Do you see what this says?" Still not too interested. "What it say?" you played along. "It says it's from Auntie Lois." Suddenly, you were very excited. "Let's open it!" you shouted with glee. She'd sent you a birthday card, full of stickers, and a poem she'd written about turning four years old. You loved it.

We'll go to another of Auntie Lois' tea parties tomorrow. I can't wait to see your face in the morning when I tell you where we're going. :)

Preschool Screening

I took you to preschool screening last month. They checked your sight and hearing, as well as developmental skills. I wasn't sure what to expect, and knew you could be a little shy with someone you didn't know. I was really impressed with how child-friendly they made the activities.

Sight: You sat at a little school desk. "We're going to play a matching game, Charon. Do you see the four letters on the desk in front of you? I'm going to point to a letter up here on this chart. You match it with the letter on your desk, okay?" You loved this, pouncing on each letter with both hands when you spotted the match. You wore little sunglasses, one side covered, and one with no lens inside, to test each eye. You turned to look at me through them, and smiled.

Hearing: The screener asked you to move to a new table, and gave you a cup and some little wooden blocks. "Let's put these headphones on you, Charon. Now, when you hear a sound, put one of the blocks in the cup." Kerplunk. Kerplunk. Kerplunk. One by one the blocks went in. No hesitation, no confusion. Simple and fun.

Developmental skills: You sat across from the screener at a table. "Can you build this?" You stacked the little wooden blocks, copying the pattern the screener had made. "I want you to finish this sentence: The balloon goes up, the rain comes…" "Down!" "Now come down here. Can you stand on one foot, like this? Can you hop, like this?"

When you were done, I talked to the screener about the results. "She's doing just great." You waited while we talked, standing next to me and holding my hand. After a couple of minutes, you started jumping up and down. "More!" you shouted. "I want more, more!" I was surprised, and thrilled, that you enjoyed the screening so much!

Reading a Scooby Book

One day, you and I sat on the floor reading a Scooby book together. I had read this story to you a few weeks ago, and you surprised me with what you remembered. "They're going on a wild goose chase!" you announced. And then you told me about a "secret passage" the gang had discovered. Soon, you had turned the reading into a game for me. "Mom, you point to the scary cat creature on this page?" you invited. "Where is he hiding?" I found the scary cat creature on every page, with a little help from you.

Four Years Old

On your birthday, you asked me, "I growing up?" "Yes, honey," I told you. "You are growing up. You can do so many things now!" "I go on the rides at the circus now?" (The circus is what you call the little carnival we've visited a couple of times this summer. You have been too cautious to try any of the rides yet.) "Sure, you can try some of the rides, now that you're four years old." We'll have to take you there soon, and see if you feel ready now.

Usually, when we lay down at bedtime, we talk about what we want to dream about. On the night of your birthday, I told you your birth story instead. I got to the part where I pushed you out: "And then I got to see you for the first time! You were so beautiful, so tiny. You cried, but then stopped when you heard my voice. I took you in my arms…" "And you put me in the sling?" you asked. You've often seen baby Louis in his sling, and it sure looks cozy! "Yes, I put you in the sling a lot when you were a baby. You loved it!" You smiled, and snuggled down to sleep under your quilt.

Let's keep recording these memories.

I love you,
Mom

Copyright © 2001 - 2003 Caryl Mousseaux. All rights reserved.


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