At her daycare/preschool they use "Letter Links" for all things that they use to label their names. Kamille's K is a KIWI BIRD. These letter links have really kick started her interest and recognition of her friends names.
Today she was picked out the first letter of the train, A. She understands and recognizes B because of "The B Book" that we have. She knows D is the start of Uncle Dave, dog and is deep sounding like the G sound and that her boyfriend Gus starts with. She loves the letter K and seems to find it in everything - books, signs, posters, on TV....she can point out her beloved K anywhere! She can show me the letter O and the letters L, S and X makes her laugh because she knows that her friends Liv, Sacha and Xanadu start with those letters.
While we put this puzzle train together we sing the alphabet together over and over to figure out which letter comes next.... She has come a long way with her alphabet song and is nearly perfect in her pronunciation now. I used to love hearing her sing "l, meno, p" and "w, s, wine and z."
this puzzle also makes for a great balance beam
As for Karis, well, when my sweet baby isn't napping she loves to watch Kamille and I in action from her Exersaucer. Since our girl has not taken to sitting up confidently on her own, this 'circle of neglect' as it is so commonly known as, is just the thing for her to be a part of the action.
And as you can see from this picture, the only thing that is neglectful about this Exersaucer is the amount of 'activity' or toys on it. Ha! In my search to borrow 'all things baby' I was lent this very, very, very plain Exersaucer. My initial thoughts was that this just would not do and that I would not get the hands free time that I would need from such a less than entertaining set up.
Thankfully, its Karis and not me sitting in that pouch, because Karis LOVES it. As if she would know the difference...or that she is missing out on an Exersaucer made in this past decade! As long as someone, Kamille especially can throw some toys to chew on up on her ledge, she is as happy as a pig in shit. In fact, she is literally a baby in shit. This just so happens to be her most favorite place to fill up her nappy. Dancing and spinning around is almost a guaranteed laxative for our girl Karis!
oh, the moment was caught! (sorry honey....these kind of photos make for lasting memories!)
And speaking of dancing, today in the car on the way home from running errands with my little Ks, I was listening to CBC's DNTO program. Sook-Yin Lee was discussing dance and the theory of 'Dance Confidence' as studied by Dr. Peter Lovatt, psychologist and lover of dance! It got my attention when they discussed this interesting point about girls and dancing....
Women, display immense confidence up to the age of 16, experience a drop between then and 20, and then confidence levels rise steadily up to 35 and then drop steadily between 55 and 65.
Dance has always been related to "confidence" for me. I started out terrified, lived for the front row of the stage at the NAC Nightclub in my late teen's, got into the electronic and rave culture in my early 20's and then just like that, I was done my public displays of dancing. No more dancing, no more confidence. Not sure where it went.
I admire dancers though. I admire their confidence and their ability to just let go and feel the music in all styles and I want this for my girls. I now have this thing about getting my girls to dance. I dance around the house with them all the time! When a good song comes on we dance and then we listen to the song again and dance some more. Kamille loves it. Karis is getting used to the craziness that it brings out in us.
This past Halloween, we took our girls to their first dance at the local rec centre. I wasn't sure what to expect from Kamille. We had been talking about dancing, but I was really thinking that Kamille would hug my leg the whole time and be a bit timid. Was I ever wrong! Maybe it was the lights and the loud music, or perhaps the Abby Cadabby costume that got her going, but she was a regular club kid out there on the floor. She gave us her best "pointing fingers" move and jumped around like she was on a trampoline. I was so proud of my little dancer. And you know, I was inspired again by my little one - I got out there with her and gave it my all by her side!
kevin introducing our girl to the dance floor!
And we continue to dance like lunatics in the house. Pointer fingers, wiggling bums and bouncing bodies. This is our favourite these days. Go on, turn up the volume and give it a go!