Equal time with Nanny and Poppy, that’s what she wanted. Our eldest granddaughter, in Grade One now, doesn’t have time alone with us like her younger sister does. So recently, my husband and I collected Sylvie after school to spend a few hours alone with her.
At the bulk food store, we bought peanuts to feed the squirrels
and blue jays along the boardwalk. It’s one of our usual activities which she really enjoys.
There had been torrential rains the night before and the longest thunderstorm we had ever experienced. As a result, the water in the stream which empties into the harbour was high and muddy from the run-off.
“Oh look, muddy cuddles,” I said to Sylvie as we stood on the gazebo and looked into the water below. As a two year old, Sylvie loved Peppa Pig and the muddy puddles where Peppa splashed around. In Sylvie’s two year old vocabulary, muddy puddles became muddy cuddles. Now the phrase is a part of family vernacular.
We watched as a yellowlegs foraged for food along the island in the stream. He seemed to disappear into the background and it was fun trying to spot him.
Back at home, arts and crafts filled the time until supper. Sylvie can spend hours at them, especially when you show interest in or work at them with her.
We finished the day with her favourite meal as we chatted about school and the million other topics her active mind conceives and which she voices almost non-stop.
She paused briefly and asked, "When is the next alone day?"
Such special memories are being created on Alone Day!
What a lovely post and I am sure well appreciated by your daughter. So when is the next alone day :-) Have a good week Diane
Wonderful, Marie. I love your posts and was just trying to figure out what makes them so special. They feel like a poem and somehow I just fall under your spell when I read and gaze at your pictures. Thank you. :-)
Pure sweetness and creating warm memories that she will cherish. Cannot wait until the day when I get to have alone day with a grandchild.
Love this post Marie. Yes grandchildren don't like to feel as if they are missing out on having you all to themselves now and then ☺ fabulous shots of the squirrel and the bluejay. My two love being out in nature too, so much to explore out there!
One child at a time is a so different and special and maybe the best way to get to know them in a really special way. Hugs to you both.
We should have a family vernacular contest and see who gets most right. We have pigooses and bolbows in our family.
The word "puggles" is part of our family's vocabulary, also meaning puddles. Pedals are known as "peggles", and a muddle is a "muggles". Sandals are called "tangles" and a shadow is a "daddo". The window sill on the other hand is always a "cinder will".
Precious moments. For you all.
Love this post, and mourn (again) never knowing any of my relatives.
I share DJan's opinion about your posts, Marie. They are well written, they are poetic, they are sweet.
What a lucky granddaughter this lovely girl - with beautiful hair - is!!
The pictures, naturally, are fabulous! My favourite adjetive! : ))
How cute, "Alone Day". That will go down in your family's history along with a big smile. Enjoy the time alone with each grandchild, that is priceless!
What a blessing to spend this Alone Day with her! I enjoyed the photos and isn't it funny how every family has a new phrase that is theirs alone? lol
How magic. :)
They really are, Debra.
The next day is undecided as we have both girls visiting this weekend.
Thank you, Jan. I value your opinion.
Alone days are special, Linda as you will see.
We like to be active with the kids if we can, PDP.
It is special to have them one at a time, Celia.
Lol. Family vernacular is special for sure, Joanne. I don't know what your words could be.
Great words, John! They would be great in a children's poem.
They are precious moments, EC. I am sorry you didn't know any of your relatives.
Thank you, Catarina. The lucky ones are we, her family.
I hope the kids remember these things about us, the way my husband and I remember our grandparents, Bill.
Family vernacular is such a special thing, isn't it Mildred?
It is, Mage.
You know it's meant a lot to her to have this alone day...it may well become a family tradition!
It's neat how families can pick up their unique words and phrases. We have a morch, which is what Danica called our little front porch when she was younger.
Hi Marie! (I'm back to blogging). Sweet to spend time with your older granddaughter! I haven't looked here since winter and your pics sure look different now! Andrea
What a special time. It puts a true smile on my face; for all of you!
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I love that you guys did this. Here's to a killer good weekend with a great big side of boogie boogie. 🎃
I think it will be a family tradition, Marilyn.
How cute is that term morch! Priceless, AC.
Welcome back, Andrea. Hope your summer was great!
Mine too, SW.
I had trouble posting your comment, HW, but I am including your blog address here.
How nice to have that alone time, and it looks like it was a wonderful time. I remember as a kid taking turns having sleep overs at my grandparents house (I had 2 younger sisters, so it was a treat to be alone!!)
oh that is so sweet!! goes to show you those little ones know what is important - and how much you mean to her!!!
beautiful captures from the day!!!
How sweet. Our Grands all enjoy time alone with us. However, usually it's the youngest (5) we have the most. We also have words and phrases we now use that came from a toddler's lips. Have a wonderful fall.
That time must have been good for you, Jenn.
Thanks, Debbie. The kids will never understand what they mean to us until they have their own grandkids.
That toddler speak is the cute and so special to each family, Barb.
It sounds like you are very close to your granddaughters. And that you're taking care of that relationship with the older one now that her schedule has changed. Good job.
The grandkids live nearby so we are fortunate to see them often, Jenny.
The youngest Grand Girl was sitting beside me and saw the picture of Silvi. She looked at me and said "she shouldn't be running, she might fall". Guess my Girl has heard it more than a few times because it came out sounding just like her Mama. LOL
Lol. It doesn't take them long to learn from us, Barbara.
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