Category: Elliot

Jun 04

Pirates!

Here is some press for our Pirate show this Saturday at the theater in North Adams.  Nice that we got a little piece in the Times Union:

‘Pirates!’ to appeal to young Berkshire audiences

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Feb 12

Getting To “No”

I paid close attention to this item in the “Social Studies” section of today’s Globe and Mail:

GETTING TO ‘NO’

“My three-year-old daughter hates being told ‘No,’ and ‘Don’t,’ and she’s also one of those kids who immediately does exactly what you ask her not to do,” Gretchen Rubin writes for Slate, an online magazine. So, Ms. Rubin adds, she has devised strategies, including:

” ‘It’s for safety.’ For some reason, my daughter wisely accepts safety as an absolute directive, so I invoke it whenever possible.”

” ‘That’s just for decoration.’ We can walk into a store crammed with treats or gimcracks, and when she asks if she can get something, I just say sadly, ‘They’re just for decoration; they’re not for sale.’ ”

” ‘The doctor says …’ ”

” ‘I know you know.’ My daughter loves to show that she’s a big girl. So I often say things like ‘I know you know this, but other children don’t know that you shouldn’t tap on the glass of a fish tank. They don’t know that the noise bothers the fish. Fortunately for the fish, you already know that.’ ”

” ‘The sign says …’ Like most children who can’t yet read, my daughter is extremely impressed by the power of the written word. … [A] sign can say anything that I want it to say.”

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Feb 08

Elliot and Mike

 

Elliot and Mike, originally uploaded by lisaremi.

Our friend Lisa Remillard (“You’re a BUM!!”) took us hiking up Pine Cobble this weekend. I brought the backpack that I use to haul Elliot around in, but we discovered he wouldn’t fit. So he went on my shoulders (and on Lisa’s shoulders for a particularly vertical section of the trail).

Amazingly, the pain I was anticipating from lugging a heavy toddler up this fairly challenging (for me) trail didn’t last long. I felt it yesterday, but today I’m all better!

The temperature while we hiked must have been at least 40 degrees. It was such a beautiful, brilliant and warm day – we just had to take advantage of it.

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Nov 10

At dinner tonight

Elliot says, “I am a king.”

Lex says, “Oh, you’re the king. What are you the king of?”
“Ummm,” says Elliot looking around the room, ” umm, I am the king of … the sink.”
“You’ll have to do the dishes then,” says Lex.
That day will come, young one.

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Nov 10

One of those many things

I’ve just decided I need to write down some of those crazy things Elliot (my two year old) says before I forget them. Most days I find myself thinking “I’ll never forget that!” but the volume of cuteness is so large and the number and variety of funny things is hard for my aging mind to follow. So, here goes:

A month ago: I was reading a new “Thomas and Friends” story to Elliot. This part specifically:

Claaackty claack, claaackty claack. Thomas came to a stop. He felt just awful.

Elliot wasn’t familiar with the word “awful” at the time. Although there was a word that he knew that sounded like “awful”. He looked up at me and said “waffle?” I then taught him the word and what it meant (I think I said “it means ‘very sad’”, because it did in this context).

Since then he can’t get to that part of the story without laughing – and reciting it (because he knows almost every one of his many books word-for-word) like this: “He felt just waffle“. He then dissolves in a fit of giggles and then laughter, and so do I.

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