Good news...we found a coat that Mekdes likes--yahoo! Every time we have been in a store with winter apparel, I will hold up a coat and ask Mekdes if she likes it. For weeks, the answer has been a definitive NO. That is, until the other day. I held up a purple coat with fur on the hood and Mekdes' eyes lit up. She yelled AHWOH/yes and was jumping up and down in the cart! So, the long search for a winter jacket is over and Margo and Mekdes are now easy to find as they are always in matching purple, furry coats.
Finally, it wasn't so cold that the girls didn't want to step foot outside. It was decided that a snowman was in order and the girls began the process of suiting up for the venture. Mekdes lasted for about 10 minutes as she didn't see the point of mounding up all that snow. She watched the rest of the process from the family room window. With each addition to the snowman, she would shout out with such glee....NOSE.....EYES....MOUTH....HAT. We have been working on all of those english words and Mekdes was delighted that she was able to use them in describing the strange sculpture created of snow!
It was down to the wire as it was the last night Santa was going to be in his house here in downtown Geneva. Our schedule was crazy, as usual, so I was going to take Mekdes, Margo and Emme to see Santa while Anna and Kate went to hitting lessons with their father. My crew got dressed up in their holiday dresses and Mekdes was so excited. She had no idea what we were going to do, but putting on these fancy dresses was a real treat! It was going well until we got to the part where you put on the tights. I could tell Mekdes was thinking..What in the world are these long socks that you call tights? Do you people really wear these things? Is this a joke? It was hysterical! She did get used to the new apparel item and we proceeded to go out for our special evening. When we arrived at Santa's house, the line was a mile long. ARgh! What a nightmare! The girls were all in their Sunday best and in no way were we prepared to stand outside for hours waiting to see some crazy guy in red suit. We lasted about an hour and finally Margo decided that we could leave the picture she made for Santa with the cookies Christmas Eve and we could go home. No one could feel their toes and we were all thankful to get into a warm house. I wonder what Mekdes thought of the entire exercise! What a strange tradition to dress up and stand out in the cold for an hour--ha! We'll try again next year.