Hello There, Mr. Lincoln!

It would be cheaper to home school. At public school, when a tooth starts getting wiggly all the kids are talking about how much cash there is to be made. We didn't stand a chance when it was announced after school one day that the tooth fairy would be coming to our house and leaving $5! There went the opportunity to start out small with a structured plan allowing for yearly cost of living increases. I did the smart thing and wrote a big yellow sticky note so we wouldn't forget about her arrival. Fortunately, Maryn let us know that the tooth fairy would be visiting during the day while she was at school, so we didn't have to stay up at night to greet her. Maryn went right to her room when she got home and found her treasure. We captured her toothy grin - minus one.

She Can See Clearly Now

Maryn has a new look to her beautiful face. She started telling us that she couldn't see and things were "boory," so we took her in for an eye exam. Good thing they can tell by the shape of the eye what sort of correction a person needs because there wasn't much to be gained by the responses to the doctor's questions. She was able to see the rather large E, but when she said she couldn't see the next row down, after a few quick blinks of our eyes which were popping out of our heads, we knew the rest of the letters were just getting jumbled in a tangle of language and there was no cause for alarm. The optometrist was very understanding, especially since her family looks a lot like ours, and we departed after ordering the cutest pair of glasses with pink flowers on the side.

Maryn is very good about wearing her glasses, and, on the occasions when we get to the bus stop in the morning without them, the kids are very good about asking where they are. A short sprint back to the house takes care of that. Lucky for us she has not seemed to notice any more wrinkles on us now that she can see us more clearly, and we think her four eyes are the most beautiful we have ever seen.

The Wheels on the Bike Go 'Round and 'Round

Maryn learned how to ride a bike several weeks ago and has been spending a lot of time on wheels since then. Her bike was a little too big for her so we borrowed a tiny bike from Ame and that was the key to success. She was able to put her feet on the ground if she felt like she was falling, and she could become comfortable with the feeling of balance on her own. It was so cute to see the big smile on her face when she started to get it, and, as it is with every new bicycle rider, she never looked back. When she gets off the bus after school the first words out of her mouth are, "Can I ride my bike?" If we have something else to do after school, we have to keep the garage door down so we can get her redirected without disappointment. It didn't take long before she was putting her feet up on the bar while shouting out, "Look at me," and last weekend while I was gone, Tom said the boys next door showed her how to step on the brakes and throw the back end to the side. I haven't seen it, so maybe she's moved beyond that. I hope.