Archive for January, 2014
On Saturday I took Clara to one of the Richmond Symphony’s special performances geared just for kids (they call it their “Lollipops” series). Sherry had planned to come but it was in the morning and her morning sickness did not agree. So I took lots of pictures for her (Clara even demanded that we make her some videos to send her throughout the event). As much as I thought Clara would enjoy the concert part of it, the real reason I wanted to take her was the “instrument petting zoo” that they hold an hour before the show. Kids can actually try out different instruments with the help of members of the youth orchestra.
She was most interested in the percussion instruments, mainly because there wasn’t a line (it was much busier than we expected!) and, well, hitting stuff is fun when you’re three.
I was really hoping they’d have a French Horn for her to see in person, since it’s what I played in high school. They only had a trumpet and a trombone, but I still got a kick out of watching her taking a brass instrument for a momentary spin.
It was held at Richmond’s Carpenter Theater, which we’d never been to before. It was very pretty outside – Clara exclaimed “ooooh, a CASTLE!” – but it was too cold to stop and get a picture (you can see it here, if you’d like). Fortunately the inside was equally beautiful.
The concert itself was only an hour long. The first half was just the symphony performing – which also included the conductor telling a story that wove the songs together and helped the kids appreciate why the songs were happy at some points or scary at others. Clara recognized a couple of the songs from Little Einsteins and sang along (since that show puts lyrics to classical music), which was cute but also a little loud. Fortunately since the entire theater was filled with kids, her chatter just blended with all of the other taking/singing/crying that was going on.
Halfway through they switched gears and students of the school at The Richmond Ballet came out to accompany the symphony. This was Clara’s favorite part, which confirms my instinct that she’d like going to see The Nutcracker next holiday season. It was general admission, so we were lucky to find empty seats in the 2nd row (next to one of her preschool friends, whom we just happened to bump into there) so we had a great view of the action. Although next time I might sit further back if it’s just the symphony because it was hard to see the instruments.
The Richmond Symphony only does these every other month or so, and I definitely think we’ll try going again – hopefully with mommy in tow. Clara ate it all up and was pretty well behaved through it all (minus some wild seat bouncing at one point). Plus, the band geek in me appreciated the excuse to go see some talented musicians perform.
As you saw on our Instagram feed, we woke up to a snow surprise on Thursday morning. Maybe it had been in the forecast or on the news and we just missed it, but considering it had been 60-degrees and thunderstorming the day before… well, it was just not what we expected to see out our window.
It was probably only 3-4 inches, but it was beautiful. It was that fluffy snow that gently coats all of the tree branches and it made for a pretty awesome “first time” of seeing our house all covered in white.
Temperatures quickly moved above freezing as the sun rose, so the roads were clear in no time (there weren’t any school delays or cancelled activities for anyone).
Clara was more excited about snow than she’s ever been before (I credit Frozen for that) and she gobbled down her breakfast and was dressed in record time to go outside. Thankfully last year’s hand-me-down snowsuit still fits… sorta.
Once outside, she was like a movie montage of snow activities. There was running and making footprints…
…a brief and very lop-sided snowball fight…
…some snow angel making…
Whatever this is happened too.
Things culminated with the creation of a small snow family (complete with Burger and tiny bun out of the oven – which Mommy is holding). The snow wasn’t actually as good for packing as I thought it would be, so we couldn’t roll anything much bigger than this.
My only regret from the morning is that poor Sherry was inside dealing with morning sickness for most of it (although she did get to peek out on us occasionally).
And let it be known that right now Clara’s only “make a funny face for the camera” is a frown. But it is pretty funny…
Oh and as for our tiny snow family, it became a game to check on them out the living room window. In case you’re wondering who prevailed the longest, I fell off the deck within hours, Sherry stuck around a while, but the final two remaining snow-folks were Clara and Burger, which is pretty funny because they were the smallest, so you’d figure they’d melt away first. Small but mighty…