breakfast stop in sacramento on our way up "to the snow"
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
going to the snow
i know that steve has become a true california convert because he said it on our way up to tahoe. he told samuel that we were "going to the snow". yes, snow is a place, not a season.
happybirthdaynewcsaboxfarmfieldtripchanukahohchanukamakingtoastdayattheparktrainingthefourthchef
we did a lot this month. so much, that i haven't had a chance to blog about it. so here is one big catch up.
the month of december began, as it always does, with the day of my birth...
i was lucky enough to have dinner with my family, preceded by a day at the spa, which i will not speak of further, but it was also the place where i'm pretty sure samuel was conceived...


and shira began her chef duties with our newly acquired produce
we went to the farm for a field trip with our preschool class


samuel showed his true colors as a pyromaniac this chanukah, much like his uncle david. in order to satisfy his desire for fire, he insisted we light two menorahs each night.
steve and i realized how few of the chanukah songs we actually know all the words to, since samuel began to ask for chanukah songs at bedtime. dreidle dreidle sung many times in a row just did not satisfy.
this chanukah marks the first time samuel truly began to understand the concept of gifts. he was excited about unwrapping them, and was more interested in the contents,
than the box (most of the time)
samuel putting his new matchbox cars into his new matchbox carrying case (courtesy of auntie lauren and grandma joan, respectively)
samuel playing maestro as lauren and lena play the piano after chanukah dinner: (video at www.mysunmoonandstars.blogspot.com)
this month also marks shira's half birthday. and boy is she growing up: (video at www.mysunmoonandstars.blogspot.com)

samuel is also growing up. his latest burst of independence** includes making his own cheese toast from start to finish. the steps to make this happen
1. samuel pulls his chair over to the freezer, opens it, pulls out a piece of bread, puts bread on chair, pushes it over the counter, climbs on the counter, opens the toaster, puts bread in
2. opens the fridge, removes the cheese, brings it over to the cutting board, asks me to cut him two slices*
3. places the slices of cheese on the bread
4. closes the toaster turns the dial on and waits for it to toast
5. pulls out a plate from the cabinet, puts his toast on it
6. eats it happily

*when samuel doesn't want any help at all, he slightly modifies this step, and instead of cheese, uses butter - he rubs it straight on the bread and doesn't need my help (or approval)
**the first time he did this, he did it all without my knowledge. i just showed up in the kitchen to see him eating toast, and he proceeded to show me how he made it happen.
the month of december began, as it always does, with the day of my birth...
next came our pick up of our first winter CSA box. so i suited up shira and samuel, and we biked on over.
we went to the farm for a field trip with our preschool class
than the box (most of the time)
samuel playing maestro as lauren and lena play the piano after chanukah dinner: (video at www.mysunmoonandstars.blogspot.com)
this month also marks shira's half birthday. and boy is she growing up: (video at www.mysunmoonandstars.blogspot.com)
samuel is also growing up. his latest burst of independence** includes making his own cheese toast from start to finish. the steps to make this happen
1. samuel pulls his chair over to the freezer, opens it, pulls out a piece of bread, puts bread on chair, pushes it over the counter, climbs on the counter, opens the toaster, puts bread in
2. opens the fridge, removes the cheese, brings it over to the cutting board, asks me to cut him two slices*
3. places the slices of cheese on the bread
4. closes the toaster turns the dial on and waits for it to toast
5. pulls out a plate from the cabinet, puts his toast on it
6. eats it happily
*when samuel doesn't want any help at all, he slightly modifies this step, and instead of cheese, uses butter - he rubs it straight on the bread and doesn't need my help (or approval)
**the first time he did this, he did it all without my knowledge. i just showed up in the kitchen to see him eating toast, and he proceeded to show me how he made it happen.
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
What happened?
I will hopefully return to blogging in the next few days. What happened? Well, I realized Chanukah was rapidly approaching and thus used my few moments of "free" time to catch up on some gifts that I meant to knit. Now that I have finished those (pics to be posted after the recipients of said gifts have them in hand or head, as the case may be) I have been madly baking.
1. Today I managed to go to preschool with Samuel.
2. Be the one in charge of the outdoor art project (painting a candle precariously stuck in some kind of clay and then sprinkle with glitter. )
3. Talk another preschooler down from an "i miss mommy and must cry hysterically until she returns" fit.
4. Tote my hysterical preschooler to the car under one arm while pushing my infant in a stroller in the other (and get them both in the car, and drive home while he continued to scream, etc. etc.)
5. After hysterical preschooler slept, made two loaves of pumpkin chocolate chip bread and 3 dozen pumpkin chocolate chip mini muffins.
6. Made a 3 course dinner while infant decided she was too tired to sleep and would rather scream every time I put her down.
7. Made 3 dozen ginger spice cookies after putting crazed preschooler to bed.
8. Made plans to meet an old high school friend in San Francisco tomorrow who I haven't seen in almost 15 years.
9. Blog about it all.
10. Relax to some mindless television (I hope).
1. Today I managed to go to preschool with Samuel.
2. Be the one in charge of the outdoor art project (painting a candle precariously stuck in some kind of clay and then sprinkle with glitter. )
3. Talk another preschooler down from an "i miss mommy and must cry hysterically until she returns" fit.
4. Tote my hysterical preschooler to the car under one arm while pushing my infant in a stroller in the other (and get them both in the car, and drive home while he continued to scream, etc. etc.)
5. After hysterical preschooler slept, made two loaves of pumpkin chocolate chip bread and 3 dozen pumpkin chocolate chip mini muffins.
6. Made a 3 course dinner while infant decided she was too tired to sleep and would rather scream every time I put her down.
7. Made 3 dozen ginger spice cookies after putting crazed preschooler to bed.
8. Made plans to meet an old high school friend in San Francisco tomorrow who I haven't seen in almost 15 years.
9. Blog about it all.
10. Relax to some mindless television (I hope).
Friday, November 27, 2009
Thanksgiving 2009
For the first time in several years, we spent Thanksgiving at Grandpa Lou's and Grandma Joan's house. It was nice to finally have the whole Silberman clan together again. Daniel was home from Udub, Lauren is living nearby again and we weren't in New York.
Samuel unpeals the wrapper from one of the turkey cupcakes that Emma made.
From the moment he saw the turkey cupcakes he insisted on having one, and went into meltdown when we told him he had to wait until after dinner. Steve finally negotiated for Samuel to sit on his lap for five minutes and eat two pieces of actual turkey before he devoured the cupcake and a half.
The rest of this post is a series of three videos. Once again, you can't see the videos on Facebook, if you'd like to watch them, go directly to my blog: www.mysunmoonandstars.blogspot.com
I am strongly tempted not to include the first video because you can hear me singing on it, and yes, I sound REALLY REALLY BAD. I mean embarrassingly bad, but it has my Dad's traditional self deprecating toast at the beginning, and it wouldn't be Thanksgiving without it. And really, since everything in the world is not about my vanity, I'll take one for the team. Just please ignore my voice.
Shira attempts to eat Steve's plate, and maybe some mashed potatoes too. She has yet to actually get any food very near her mouth, but it is only a matter of time.
From the moment he saw the turkey cupcakes he insisted on having one, and went into meltdown when we told him he had to wait until after dinner. Steve finally negotiated for Samuel to sit on his lap for five minutes and eat two pieces of actual turkey before he devoured the cupcake and a half.
I am strongly tempted not to include the first video because you can hear me singing on it, and yes, I sound REALLY REALLY BAD. I mean embarrassingly bad, but it has my Dad's traditional self deprecating toast at the beginning, and it wouldn't be Thanksgiving without it. And really, since everything in the world is not about my vanity, I'll take one for the team. Just please ignore my voice.
Shira attempts to eat Steve's plate, and maybe some mashed potatoes too. She has yet to actually get any food very near her mouth, but it is only a matter of time.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Taking after Mommy
Sunday, November 22, 2009
bed or jungle gym?
we decided that having a trampoline in our backyard was not nearly enough liability for us, so we got Samuel and Shira a loft bed with a slide.
surprisingly, though the slide has been a big hit, the ladder is a large part of the entertainment as well. i forgot that getting up is just as important as how you get down.
shira also loves this bed. she is enthralled to watch samuel as he plays on it. he narrates to her as he goes up and down. talk about a perfect symbiotic relationship - he wants someone to listen raptly to all he has to say and shira loves to have people talk to her.
in addition, shira gets to be a part of bedtime stories, albeit on a different level (pun intended).
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