Kung Fu panda girl!!!
I’m at Kung Fu watching Sugar, who is at rapt attention. She’s watching a VERY muscly woman teaching to say ” stop! Back off!” then punching and kicking a dummy.
I want to sure about the whole martial arts thing… But we needed a high energy activity fir Sugar that she could cal her own. I don’t really like the idea of sparring and competing in tournaments really isn’t her personality. But the when I was at spice’s piano lesson, another piano mom said her twins went to King Fu. And voila! It was perfect.
It’s like speedy Tai Chi. There are no tourneys or sparring until years from now. It focused and she is very attentive. She gets to run around like crazy and has a strong kind female teacher. And there are kids from all walks of life and just as many girls as boys. Perfect!
When they grow up
In case you were wondering what the girls want to be when they grow up…
Spice wants to be an entomologist. Sometimes she wavers and wants to "work with frogs and lizards too", but most of the time she's into bugs.
Up close:
And Sugar?
Well, she wants to be a chef. These are some of her first creations – corn tortillas that she made from Gramma this summer. She always talks about owning her own restaurant, and what she's going to make us when we visit!
Children are pretty amazing, aren’t they? Some people think twins are alike, but even if our girls are identical, they are such their own souls. It’s amazing seeing them flourish and grow… and I wonder what they will be one day.
We gave Spice a bug house for her birthday, to go with her net and magnifying glass. Spice got her first cookbook. Their teacher came over for tea this past week, and they both got to show her their treasures. I think their teacher was pretty amazed how long Sugar could talk about food!!!
Two years later…
And just for the whimsy factor… have a look at what two years does!
And two years later…
Driving home from Vancouver in October 2009…
Driving home from Vancouver November 2011…
At the Pumpkin Patch
One cool thing about Jrock being at home so much now is that he’s available to help out at school. He went to the pumpkin patch with the girls’ class this past week, and had a great time. It’s awesome that they only have 12 kids in their class – like when does that every happen in public school? So Jrock was in charge of a third of the class, which sounds inpressive until you find out it’s four kids, including two of his own! Still, I think it’s really great that he’s getting involved. It’s good for the girls, but good for him too.
- The girl’s teacher – a really nice lady we’re glad to have.
- The whole class fits in the back of a wagon!
- The super-hit – a sandbox full of corn. Hours of fun!
- Sweet Spice on a swing.
- Note Spice’s flagrant disregard for authority and maze rules.
- Note how Sugar runs through the maze, respecting the rules.
- They all came home with mini pumpkins to carve.
Lions and Tigers and… oh my!!!
Ok, so the girls had the cutest Halloween costumes ever. This year, it was full-bore run around the neighbourhood from house to house to house! Jrock and I had so much fun just trying to keep up with them. Then we let the lion and tiger gorge themselves on candy until the passed out in sugar comas later in the evening.
In the morning, they woke up with candy hangovers and were in dire need of some tums. “That was SO much fun!!!” Sugar the lion decreed.
Dancing Twins
Ok, so my twin girls love dancing…. but these twin boys rock!!!!!
As a mom of twins, I have to say that even if you dress them the same, they so are not the same! Look in the first video how the one boy can’t help but sing, but the other has the swinging hips and better rhythm. So cute!
At the Park with Gramma
We’ve had the pleasure of having my parents here with us all week… however, it’s a testiment to my current state of busy-ness that I haven’t taken one picture. Luckily, Gramma was on it – so here are the ragamuffins at the playground today.
They’ve missed me this week… I’ve been so busy because I am leaving for most of next week. Thank GOODNESS for all our wonderful friends – the girls are doing three nights of sleepovers while I am away, and my friend T is doing their hair so they don’t look like, er, well, like Daddy did heir hair! in the school photos on Thursday.
M&H, J&G, T… WE THANKS YOU!!!! in advance.
We’re all looking forward to our family getaway to the “castle”… we leave the day I get back! Where are we going? Well, you’ll just have to see…. (or guess!)
They’ve been pierced! Sugar and Spicce get earrings
Spice and Sugar with their new white gold studs.Sugar was up first – such a brave girl!Sugar was up first – such a brave girl!
That’s right – now that Gramma has seen them in person, I can announce to the world what they’ve been announcing to everyone they meet. “Look! I have earrings!”
It’s funny, because Jrock refused for them to get earrings for the last two years… he said he didn’t want to mar their perfection. Fair point. But the girls really really wanted earrings. This was especially after a few Ethiopian ladies commented on their lack of pierced ears around Jrock… “why aren’t their ears pierced? All Ethiopian girls have their ears pierced!”
Well, true or not, the culture card worked. Jorck relented in a discussion coming back form Vernon this summer. We told the girls that it would hurt, but when they were ready, they could get their ear pierced.
We were in the mall on the weekend, and Spice was eying up some earrings in a jewelry store. I reminded her that if she had the gumption, we could go ahead. So off the three of us trotted to Claires. Much to my surprise, the ladies there were completely professional, hygienic and completely girl-friendly. But one the earrings were picked out, Spice chickened. She said “Maybe when I’m 6.” Which is a long time away!
Sugar decided to get hers pierced, and Spice added to the pressure: “If you don’t cry, then I’ll get mine pierced too.” Poor girl. So they gunned down, abut even though they were welling up in her eyes, Sugar held the tears in. Spice immediately decided to jump in the chair too – and to my shock, didn’t cry either.
Well, since they have been insanely diligent about cleaning their ears and didn’t even cry, I guess they were old enough, right honey? BUT, I have to admit… I looked at them with those tiny bits of white gold and saw the last of my babies evaporate away. Nothing but little girls in earrings left. [sigh] They grow so quickly.
Oh – PS. My mom didn’t let me get my ears pierced until I was 12. She said I was too young, but when I stopped chewing my nails and she couldn’t, I won the bet and got them pierced. True story. lol






















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