Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Two Years, Two Months

First Ponytail!




Country Girl Clara

Depending on who you're asking, Paul has a tinge of Alabama accent (though he would argue much of his concatenations and rolling vowels are more a function of being too lazy to enunciate), but he's not responsible for these sounds coming from Clara. So, we ask, where are they coming from?

A new, favorite term is "RIGHT NOW!" But it comes out "Right na-yow." This morning she was singing Mary Had a Little Lamb with Kate. Her pronunciation? "Mary had a little la-yam." And then there's "out"...."ah-yowt."

We will continue seeking out the source.


Christmas Music in April


Clara found a Christmas CD, a well-listened favorite of hers from mid-November through early-January, and excitedly put it in the guest room player. This has been on constant rotation for weeks now, and Clara has managed to memorize nearly all the songs.

She gets so excited, in fact, that when we say good night to her she has added to her usual recitation of what she plans to do in the morning...

Usual: "In the morning, we're going to have blueberries, waffles, Papaw's jam and tofu!"
New: "In the morning, we're going to have blueberries, waffles, Papawa's jam and tofu AND dance to Christmas music!"


Barney & Imagination

While I wouldn't knock him out of the catbird seat yet, Elmo is getting a serious run for his money after Ga introduced Clara to Barney videos during our last beach visit. On the down side, Clara now asks to watch Barney videos. On the plus side, she's giving a lot more hugs (because Barney does) and it seems to have captivated her imagination. She thinks it's funny to pretend that Ga is Barney and Papaw is Baby Bop (?). 



Her imagination is sprouting in other ways, too. At breakfast, Paul likes to put spices and hot sauce in his eggs (collectively referred to as "spicies"). While Clara doesn't care for spicies, she insists that we put "pretend spicies" on her eggs and blueberries each morning. 

Also, Clara has a new found fascination with babies and the concept of pregnancy. Anytime her shirt blouses out at the stomach region, she giggles and says "Clara has baby in her belly....ha, ha that so funny!"

I'm Okay!

Clara is a jumping fiend, and it's a godsend for any parent of a two-year old. She double-leg jumps constantly, and we believe there is no better way to wear out a child than getting her doing deep squats followed by high jumps. Clara will do this all day long if she could. Her weekly gymnastics "class" (in the least organized sense of the term) has helped her develop quite the jumping proficiency.

She also idolizes slightly older girls (4, 5, 6 year olds mainly), and wants to do everything she sees them doing. Lila is one such girl who lives across the street, and they play together most days. Clara will imitate anything Lila does. A recent self-developed game is the jump, twirl, fall with the immediately giggled "I'm okay!" It's a favorite.


Sleep

We write this with some anxiety that the very suggestion of "good sleeper" might send askew some cosmic karmic thread, reverting us back to the restless nights we have known for over two years. Indeed, when it comes to Clara's sleeping, we have become firm believers in the old proverb "this too shall pass."

But we must celebrate the victories, and the past month has given us many more good nights than bad. Clara has taken well to a schedule of bed time at 8.00 and waking up as late as 6.00 or 6.30. That's straight through, uninterrupted sleep. Seriously. Wow! Indeed, many mornings, after such good rest, she bursts into our room with both arms raised high in the air exclaiming "I'm awake! I'm awake!"

Our biggest challenge is her afternoon nap. Since last fall, she would only go to sleep in the car. And worse, she stopped letting us transition her from the car to the bed. So, for months now, Kate or Paul would sit in the car with her for the 60, 90, or 120 minutes of her sleep. It was okay through winter, but there's no way this works in Raleigh's summer heat.

Potty Training Updates...



First tinkle on the potty! And not much since then. We tend to sit on the toilet for around 30 minutes each morning, 30 minutes at some other part of the day, and about 30 minutes in the evening. While we're getting a lot of reading done - and getting through bags and bags of goldfish (her reward for sitting on the potty...though that is changing) - it might just be an exercise in strengthening her anti-potty muscles.  So, more trial and error ahead as we figure this out with Clara.

Oh No! Clara Stole Daddy's Chair!


Clara is getting into the concept of jokes. At dinner each night, she says she needs a fork and instructs Dada to go get it. When he obliges, she jumps from her chair into his and starts eating his food. He returns to find her giggling mischievously. "Clara in Dada's chair," she informs us. 

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Easter 2011


We were ambitious this morning, bringing Clara to the early church service for Easter. She had not been in a while, and we had great hopes that she might be sufficiently entertained by the music and the people to sit through it. Alas, our folly was forgetting that Clara is two, and once she realized the easter bunny would not be making an appearance, she was quick to entertain herself in a manner too loud for the rest of the congregation.


The highlight of Clara's day was a brunch and easter egg hunt with our  neighborhood friends, the Brownings and Quinlans. The hunt itself was marked by vicious competition, but the girls made nice immediately afterwards whilst donning tutus and sipping their juice squeezers.


Thursday, April 21, 2011

Gymnastics

Gymnastics has been awesome! We credit it with Clara's deep and abiding love for jumping (and all the ways that exhausts her for good nap times and full nights of sleep).

Clara will graduate from the young class this Spring - all free play, no instruction - and enter the older class that is split between lessons and free play.

Here are a few videos from one of Clara's recent classes and a picture of Kate and Clara in the foam pit:








Sunday, April 17, 2011

Golden Beach Weekend


A massive cell of storms ripped through Raleigh this Saturday afternoon, bringing lightning, hail, high wind gusts, and tornadoes. It wreaked massive damage through a channel one quarter mile wide that cut right through the middle of downtown Raleigh. We were too close for comfort, missing the highest drama by only seven blocks. The neighborhood next to us took a real beating.

But it was drama we missed while at the beach with the Goldens and Colinis, enjoying beautiful (albeit breezy) weather, fine food, and a sublime easter egg hunt. Thank you Goldens...a visit with you beats a tornado any day of the week.



Saturday, April 2, 2011

Cooper River Bridge Run 2011


Another Spring, another Cooper River Bridge Run, our favorite race and a six-year tradition for the Drydens. Once again, we were able to crash with the McKnights at their winter pad in Wild Dunes, providing us with easy access to the race and giving Clara a chance to be with her all time favorite person...Ga.

The organizers of the Bridge Run did us all a royal favor this year by changing the start process. Rather than bunching 40,000 people tight together for a simultaneous start (meaning the starting gun goes off, everyone surges about five feet, then you shuffle for five minutes before crossing the start line, then you zig-zag through slow runners/walkers for the 2+ miles until you hit the hill, and then you get a little space to open up your stride and run) they implemented a wave start. This means people were corralled based on their estimated 10K times (and actually enforced it), and small groups (around 4,000 each) started at three minute intervals. 

The result? Beautiful. You could actually start at your own pace and had room to run. This gave Paul and Kate their best race since starting to run together, helping us shave off more than 60 seconds to finish below 47 minutes for the first time.

Clara is still a few years away from running with us, but she's already training. Below is a look at her form...