The final day of color week was Red, another easy color for our closet to accommodate. Color week made me appreciate how lucky we are to have Wanda as Maisy's teacher. She set aside her vanity each day and dressed from head to toe in the themed color. Even if it meant wearing some of her husband's clothes to school. I didn't ask, but given Wanda's enthusiasm for color week she probably wore coordinating undergarments to school! : )
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Yellow Day
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Orange Day
Tuesday was Orange day. I dug our Maisy's summer clothes and found a halloween shirt to dress her in. Each day Wanda hangs balloons from a clothes line and one luck child gets to take home the giant balloon! Maisy's friend was chosen to take home the orange balloon - and we brought him home on our bike. I had three kids, myself and a HUGE balloon to manage on the ride home!
Blue Day
A Ballerina In Training
I enrolled Maisy in a Dutch ballet class this winter. The class is taught in Dutch, parents are not allowed inside, and she didn't know any of the children when she started. But she enjoyed her trial class enough to return the next week.
Sophie and I don't enjoy the ballet class as much as Maisy because we don't get to watch, and Sophie knows that she is missing out on something fun - she hears all the great music coming from the classroom.
Today we had a special treat. When I dropped Maisy off I saw that the room was filled with parents. Apparently, today was a mini-recital for the parents. Who knew? I am sure it was posted somewhere in Dutch. So today Sophie and I got to enjoy Maisy's dance class too.
Sophie sat quietly on my lap for about fifteen minutes, mesmerized by the action. And then she decided to join in, or at least get a front row view of the action by standing in the center of the dancing.

Sophie and I don't enjoy the ballet class as much as Maisy because we don't get to watch, and Sophie knows that she is missing out on something fun - she hears all the great music coming from the classroom.
Today we had a special treat. When I dropped Maisy off I saw that the room was filled with parents. Apparently, today was a mini-recital for the parents. Who knew? I am sure it was posted somewhere in Dutch. So today Sophie and I got to enjoy Maisy's dance class too.
Sophie sat quietly on my lap for about fifteen minutes, mesmerized by the action. And then she decided to join in, or at least get a front row view of the action by standing in the center of the dancing.
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