Munchkin Monday~SHHHHHH

The Munchkin is on the downward slope of 2 on her way to 3 years old now. This Christmas  and new years will be a new and exciting experience! She gets the present thing now and is all about birthdays. I have been telling her about Santa and showing her pictures. Not to rush the season, but to teach her.

We have a bedtime ritual. She drinks her milk as I read her a story. Then Tata comes to give us kisses goodnight. As we cuddle in the dark quiet room, I pray aloud so she will hear me talking to God about whatever. It feels like a good ending to any day.

As for our daytime life, We have preschool, so mommy can have some me time… and by that I mean time to study, clean, go to the dentist, etc.She comes home early in the afternoon. And she loves school. She loves playing with the kids and her teachers are warm and kind.

I can’t keep up with the new developments. There are just too many new things she is doing now.

She has developed a love of books, finally. Sitting with one and creating a story to go with the pics is a great new imaginary development.  Or she may just point at the pics and name each object.

Coloring and painting are still passions, but play dough is the main event! I have to keep putting it away and giving it some TLC with a couple drops of water and needing to bring it back from the brink of a dry death.

My favorite Baba in the village. she is spritely and funny. Not at all as this pic makes her out to be. love her!

The Baba comment

A week ago when we were clearing trees, I have having a hard time with the branches knocking of my hat and glasses. I decided a kerchief wrapped around my head would solve the problem and it did. But, in this culture it is only the Baba’s who wear this. When Munchkin saw me ready to hit the field she said, “You are Grandma!”  And I really did look the part. I think Baba “T” suits me. And one day, I will be a cool Baba, like the one above.

Munchkin is a becoming a bossy girl. She is fighting sleep a lot now, and it doesn’t help the upstairs neighbors are playing WWF games and basket ball when we are trying to get her to sleep. She has tried the water and potty tricks to stay up. Then one night she got up and went to the door. She turned and said, “Mommy, stay here.”  Of course I ask where she is going, knowing she wants to go play… She just repeats herself and then when I insist she comes back to bed turns on the tears as if the world has come to an end.

 She is using toddler trickery to get what she wants. For instance, since she was sick last month, she learned to like medicine. Weird, huh? She asks for it now and even though I give her a placebo of juice in a medicine dispenser, she tells me a few minutes later she feels better.

“Shhhhh!” she says with her finger to her lips when she wants anyone to stop talking and pay her some attention. Sometimes she will also say, “Iva spava.” (Iva is sleeping, and thus we should be quiet.”

Girly Girl She loves having her nails painted and her hair put up in ponytails. The pony tails never last. I can’t wait till I can really work on her hair and she will leave it.

Outsourcing labor Finding things is a difficult task. Even if she just had an item a second ago, she may not know where it is. So she asks the Mommy to find it. She may have learned this from Tata and his remote finding skills…. Asking Mommy is the way to find anything.

Dance Party I have written before about our nightly dance parties, it is a family event if Tata and I are not to tuckered out from a long day. She asks for music, Pink* music to be exact. Tata obliges and we have a family dance party.

Last night, we had guests, and tennis was on the TV. Munchkin asked for Pink music and she got the party started! It became a twirling princess party. A perfect way to end a lovely evening with friends.

Pink is a Serbian TV studio that has LOTS of channels. That includes several music channels.

 

 

 

 

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9 thoughts on “Munchkin Monday~SHHHHHH

  1. My 2 year old is the same way with pony tails! Also for some reason there is a black hole in my house somewhere that eats those hair ties. I Have bought at least 3 packs of rubber bands and barrettes, and they are ALL missing! I have no clue what happens to them. I feel like I”m constantly trying to find one to tie her hair back during mealtime.

      • Not so smooth. I’m trying to figure out whether to dump everything or get a shipping container. It’s very stressful since everything is happening so quickly and I have to sell not just one house but also my old townhouse which we are renting. And then the two cars…

        Did you ship a container? It’s going to cost a fortune and then I heard that Serbian customs taxes you heavily upon arrival. It’s amazing how much stuff I have.

        This is an absolute nightmare. We’re going to stay with my inlaws for a while until we figure out longer term living, but just the logistics itself are making me not sleep at night. Maybe we should connect via email to discuss more details so I don’t hijack the comments section of your blog 😉

      • Hello my friend! I am gathering lots of info on a post about what to know about moving to Serbia. I will email you with some of the stuff now incase it will help you make decisions!

  2. I’m feeling old here – I started following your blog when she was really little! Don’t forget those toddler tricks, because they develop the same skills with more complicated dead-end options when they hit their teens. Worse, they actually start telling YOU off (“that skirt’s too short”, “your hair’s a mess”, “what do you mean you’re going out? You’ve got work tomorrow”, etc). I love seeing oldies wearing crocs – hardly a deep-se

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