Year 3 - September

23rd September 2007

Roary and Evan at Legoland

Evan finally gets to meet Roary!

I mentioned to Evan a few weeks ago that Roary the racing car was going to be at Legoland. That probably wasn't the wisest move I have made as Evan doesn't really understand weeks, though he is starting to grasp days of the week and weekends now. As a result of that mishap, he's been talking about Legoland and Roary for a while now. Well the day is finally here, today was the day to go and see Roary. Caroline's family were off to Legoland this weekend as well so we made plans to meet up with them as it's much better to do these kinds of trips in a group. We learned our lesson from the Legoland Live experience earlier in the summer by leaving really early to get to the park by 10am. It was a wise decision as we got a car parking space right at the front of the park. Evan as usual had a great time, he'd been talking about the famous Ollie the Dragon roller coaster that we queued 30 minutes for last time before refusing to go on. We decided to give it another go this time as he was adamant that he wanted to go on it. There was 4 of us so we queued again for about 20 minutes this time and sure enough Evan started to cry as we step into the seats. Caroline just plonked him down and said "stop crying, you'll like it". He wasn't screaming like last time so the stewards let us keep him on. As soon as the ride started he stopped crying and enjoyed it just like the first time we went on it. I'm still not sure why he was crying in the first place.. who knows...

Fire Challenge

Head to head fire challenge at Legoland.. Uncle Frank Won!

We did a few new rides this time including the fire engine challenge, which he seemed to enjoy, though he got a little scared when we were rushing around trying to beat all the other people in the engines next to us. We came second, his Uncle Frank beat us all! Caroline headed off to see Roary with Evan at the end of the day whilst I queued for an hour with the adults for the big roller coaster. I'm not really a roller coaster fan, I find them terrifying but I still put myself through all the pain and do them just because... I think it's because I feel it in the stomach, like when you go over a hump back bridge - it makes my stomach clench and feel funny. A roller coaster has the same effect, Caroline on the other hand gets a head rush and feels nothing in her stomach. We bought the picture because I looked so terrified in the back where as Caroline's nieces just screamed and smiled. I let them keep the picture, though Caroline did find it amusing to look at.

I joined Caroline and Evan at the Roary tent afterwards and it was absolutely great. Roary was a real little car, a little bigger than a go kart, he moved around, made revving noises and his hat and wings moved up and down. It was great and it was probably Evan's highlight of the whole day. The guy looking after Roary let Evan climb over the haystacks to sit next to him so that I could get a great picture of them together. He couldn't stop smiling, he seemed really happy. My only concern is that Evan will now expect to see Roary the racing car at Legoland every time we visit. We woke up on Sunday morning to that exact question - "Can I go to Legoland to see Roary mummy?"

Evan loves fire engines and this is one toy we don't really have, so when I spotted a lego fire engine in the shop with a working siren and lights, I just had to buy it for him. He's been playing with it all weekend, I wonder how long it'll last... :)

 

18th September 2007

Peanut Butter Playdough

Evan has fun making edible playdough.

Oh the joys of nits. I collected Evan from nursery this evening and was told that he'd spent a lot of time scratching his head. With his hair being so fair it didn't take me long to spot the little bugs crawling through his hair *shudder*. It's been a very long time since I saw a nit and at first I didn't think they looked like them but after a phone call to my mum we decided that they probably are. Aren't mums great, they always seem to know what to do in new circumstances like this. My mum never fails me and she's always full of insightful information when I haven't got a clue. I was due to go football training that evening but I decided the nit issue needed to be resolved immediately and it wasn't something I could leave Caroline to deal with on her own.

We weren't entirely sure of our plan of action but the psycological itchiness was starting to really irritate me and the cat flee comb - yep that's all we had to hand wasn't helping because nits are a lot smaller than cat flees. In the end we resorted to the reliable crew cut - I'm so glad we had a boy, it would have been too cruel to inflict this kind of hair cut on a little girl. Evan wasn't impressed as we had to wake him up to do this but when I said we were going to get rid of all the bugs he cooperated as much as any 2 year old would. It wasn't an immediate success because we spotted quite a few eggs left behind by his roots. We usually give Evan a grade 4 hair cut and I was hoping a grade 2 would eradicate them, but that was not the case here. We then spent the next 10 minutes pulling as many eggs out of his wet hair with our finger tips - yuk!

Evan the wannabe Spur!

Evan demonstrates where Tottenham have been going wrong this season.

I did get told off by my mum for shaving his hair off, instead I should have found an all night chemist - oh well we live and learn from these situations. I went to the chemist the next day and they didn't recommend the solutions that you see advertised on TV, instead a good old nit comb and lots of conditioner. This nit comb I bought was £10! At that price, it had better work... I forgot to buy some cheap conditioner so the next evening Evan had the "Fructus Garnier" treatment instead! This nit comb worked a treat, it found another 6 or 7 eggs that we had originally missed. The most amusing part of this whole situation was when we arrived at nursery the morning after the shaved head. Everyone was saying "ooh Evan you've had a lovely hair cut" and his response was "because of the bugs, I don't have bugs in my hair" - It was rather amusing :).