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Art Attack With Kendra
This is a product of my daughter’s imaginative mind. She used her clothes, socks, sandals, bottle cover tops, and hat to make this child. I was surprised to see this.
Add comment November 27, 2008
Weekends at the Beach
My daughter is a beach bum while I am not and so is my husband. If I have other places to go and the privilege to choose is freely given to me, I wouldn’t go to the beach. Maybe going to the mall or other shopping destinations will be first my option and beach will be the last. The beach has never been a favorite hangout for me since then although I am not saying that I totally hate going to the beach. Of course, I love the sight of the picturesque beauty of the placid sea waters which gives peace to my heart and mind and do appreciate the coolness of the sea breeze which is perfect to chill out my dead beat and un-energized spirit while I listen to the humming of the waves that in itself composes a beautiful musical sound.
Recently, however, the beach became the weekend retreat for the whole family without me complaining about any fuzz of going there. In fact, it was me who persuaded my husband to bring our daughter to the beach to grant her long time request of spending a day at the beach.
Finally, we’ve been to the beach for many weekends now and my daughter still enjoys making sand castles.
Add comment November 3, 2008
The Cinderella Story of Kendra
Once upon a time in a far away land of Cancabato there lived King Daddy and Queen Mommy who have a beautiful daughter named Princess Cinderella Kendra.
It’s a beautiful sunny day. The magnificent blue sky is enveloped with cotton-white clouds and is brightened by the radiance of the splendid colors of the rainbow perfect for today’s occasion. Princess Cinderella Kendra is celebrating her 3rd birthday. She is having a grand birthday celebration in the Royal Garden outside the castle where the Royal Family lives. She is dancing with her Prince Daddy while her Queen Mommy is amazed to see their fantastic royal dance. Under the shade of a huge tree is her fairy god Ate (in orange) who is holding a violet magic wand that was used to “Bibbiddi . . . . . bobbiddi . . . . boo” to turn her into a princess. At twelve midnight, she will say adieu to everyone leaving behind her golden slipper. Her prince daddy will return that golden slipper to her and they will dance all day. The end.
That’s the interpretation of her drawing.
This is my real princess!
Add comment October 7, 2008
Characteristics of Young Gifted Children
My two year old daughter’s mental development is far ahead than most the kids I meet who are of the same age. She started recognizing the mama mary , flowers, fish, and other thigns she constantly see at age 3 months, learned the basic shapes at around 1 year and five, read the letters A to E at at 1 year and eight months, and read the rest of the letters of the alphabet at two years and four months. I am not saying that she is gifted for it is too early to tell but when I made a research about tyhe characteristics and early signs of giftedness in http://giftedkids.about.com, I am highlighting ssome of the signs of giftedness I see in her.
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2 comments May 19, 2008
Taming my Two-Year Old Kid
I received this e-mail from http://parentcenter.babycenter.com .
Hello, dureza antoinette!
Dealing With Rigidity
You may have noticed that your 2-year-old isn’t exactly the most flexible person in the world. His little brain is trying to understand how the world works, and once he gets a concept down, he expects it to stay that way. Having things happen the same way every time reassures your preschooler and gives him a confidence boost (“I knew that would happen!”). That’s why he likes to sit in a certain chair or goes bananas when his cracker breaks in two.
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Add comment May 19, 2008
The Birdhouse’s Value For Money
It was the 6th birthday of my niece, Kate Avrill, last April 6, 2008. I and my daughter were there to attend her birthday celebration. Games, fun, food and prizes added color to the fun-filled birthday party. All the kids and oldies who graced the celebration were each given a party bag and some party favors. One of these party favors that really made my daughter gaga over was a “piggybank” wrapped in a see-through cellophane and sealed with a beautiful red ribbon, but she called it a birdhouse for, true enough, it’s really a birdhouse!
When we went home that night, the party started at 5 o’clock in the afternoon and lasted until 10 o’clock in the evening, my daughter immediately asked for some loose coins to be put inside her birdhouse. We gave in to her request for the loose coins for she was already in her worst mood as she was very sleepy. After putting the coins to her new birdhouse, she went up to her bed and slept with her birdhouse tucked in her arms. The following day, upon waking up, she immediately asked me where her birdhouse was for she couldn’t find it in her bed anymore, only to realize later that her father put it somewhere else.
The birdhouse is now half-filled with coins ranging from ten centavo to five pesos. All the coins that we have in our house, placed in different containers, are now in her birdhouse. She may not understand how much is the worth of her money inside that birdhouse, yet I am so glad that as early as now, she’s only two years old, she already has imbibed the virtue of thriftiness. She was once jokingly told by her father that he will get some money from her birdhouse to buy vinegar but she bluntly answered “No!”. Instead, she sealed it with a DORA sticker to stop her daddy from getting a cent. For my daughter, the birdhouse will no longer be an aide memoire only of her cousin’s birthday, but also a worthy object to remind her to save every loose change she will see around the house.
Add comment April 14, 2008










