It is hard to believe it is already nearly JULY. And hard to see how quickly the days/months/years go by once the boys start school. Years are no longer measured solely by birthdays, but first and last days of school. In the blink of an eye…
The one big thing Ty’s kindergarten teacher asked us to do at home with him was read. Nightly. And keep track of the books finished. I wanted to do a little something more…so, I set up a Reading Station:
The contents: books that will be rotated/changed monthly, Ty’s reading chart that is to be handed end at the end of each month, a literacy journal, and a timer: it gives a five-minute warning and turns red when time is up, it has been a lifesaver in our house. The visual cues make it easy for Tyson to do this independently if needed.
The literacy journal is made up of fun bits and pieces spied on Pinterest. I love the idea of having him draw pictures to represent major pieces of the story or serve as a synopsis of his take on what we read:
First entry. So far, so good…he LOVES explaining, in GREAT five year-old detail (read: never-ending) his pictures. I am hoping in the near future, he can write a one sentence description himself. A good goal to work towards…
We’ll keep his monthly class sheet nearby so that we don’t lose it and he can color in the train cars himself:
I found these fantastic drawing prompts online: here and plan to use them as well:
Since it is currently our one and only “homework” assignment, we’ll keep the station in our family room where the books and journal are easily accessible for Tyson and the family:
And Tyson LOVED picking out his favorite washi tape colors and prints to personalize his journal. Working on the cover…
It is hard to believe that this is Tyson’s LAST YEAR OF PRESCHOOL. As of tomorrow, I will officially have a kindergartener in the house. Sigh. We are extremely grateful to have found the school we did. The staff, the grounds, and the teachers have all provided Tyson with an introduction to school that is truly priceless. I wanted to do something special for all of the teachers as a small token of our gratitude. I ordered some hand stamped necklaces for the main teachers but they haven’t yet arrived. After a sleepless night and major anxiety, I found some really nice potted plant starter kits and cute little plant a tree gift boxes:
I found the free “Thank You for Helping Me Grow” printable here. I wrapped the “Plant a Tree” boxes in a corrugated take out box, hot glued a ribbon, and voila:
For the potted plants, I found a simple kraft box. Folded in the sides and tops, hot glued a ribbon around the edges, attached the printable, and done:
Tyson hand picked the paper airplane making book for his favorite teacher and wrote a handwritten note. We also gifted the school (and garden) an apple tree planting kit:
I have started this letter a handful of times but quickly become overwhelmed with all that I want to say: lots of boring, cliché type sentiments, silly stories, and sappy memories.
But mostly, what I really want you to know is how extremely proud of you I am. How proud I am of the little boy you have become. How proud I am of the person you are becoming. How proud I am of the growth you’ve made in the last year.
In the last year: you found your voice, your confidence, your friends. You discovered a love of all things Transformers, Star Wars, and Lego. You can often be found lugging around a bin of your “favorite things”: your well-loved Star Wars Lego guide, your favorite transformer of the moment, and your stuffed dog “Simba”. I swoon at your love of books and marvel at your Lego building talents.
You continue to learn new words and new things everyday. And teach me just as much. The empathy and protectiveness you show for your brother touches my heart in ways I’ll never truly be able to articulate in prose. You are often the first at his side when he falls and the first to wonder what he’s doing when he’s out of sight.
Know that I may not remember THIS day in years to come, but I will always remember the day you were born. The day you opened my eyes to what it means to be a better person, a true role model, a Mom.
My hopes for you are limitless. I love you “to the city and back”.
Happy 5th Birthday!