Yep, it's true. I am THAT mom. It's pouring outside, and there I am in
my raincoat, pushing a stroller to the park! I have always been a firm
believer that children need to experience the outdoors. We live in Victoria,
BC, and let me tell you it rains here. It rains more than anything; so instead
of spending all our time indoors, sometimes we venture out.
I believe that children need to have a connection with nature. I think
they need to feel the earth beneath their feet and the wind in their hair, the
sun or rain on their skin. I think, much like plants, they need this to grow. I
think trips to forests, beaches, park and fields should be a mandatory part of
growing up.
But
something happened today that made me stop and think about why I think being
outside is so important. I have my beautiful little Noodleman to thank for this
lesson in parenting.
Today, I stood still. Instead of running around after my darling little
man, I watched him. He was puddle jumping, and he stopped. He was looking down
at his feet. He would stomp one foot in the puddle and then watch. Then he
would do it again. I can only assume he was watching the ripples of water
moving away from his foot. Slowly he looked up and stared at the puddle beside
him that had rain falling into it. He stomped on that one as well, then stepped
back and watched it for a minute. Then he ran to another puddle and did the
same thing. Then he looked around at the court we were in and watched for
another minute. And then as with all 19 month olds, he was off and running!
And this, my friends is why I think children need to experience
outdoors. Today my son learned something that I may eventually have taught him,
but would never have thought to. And you know what even if he wasn't learning
about puddle ripples; he was learning that people don't melt in the rain!
Now we didn't spend the whole day outside, it is January and a little
cold. This afternoon we made cookies! I love baking with my son. It requires a
little extra planning, mostly because there is another child as well as
Noodleman here most days, but also because they are toddlers. One of the great
things about baking with toddlers is that you get to satisfy their need to dump
thing, because that's really all baking is, dumping and stirring.
The best way (for me) to bake cookies with 2 toddlers, is to plan a
little ahead of time. While the boys are sleeping, I portion everything out
into easy pour containers. Here is the recipe I used...
Pineapple Coconut Drops
1/2 cup Margarine/Butter
1 Egg
3/4 cup Sugar (I only used 1/4 cup and they turned out fabulous!)
3/4 cup drained, crushed pineapple (I used canned, but would love to try
fresh)
1 Tbsp. Pineapple juice (reserve from can or when you drain your fresh
one)
1/2 tsp. Vanilla
1/2 tsp. Baking Soda
1 tsp. Baking Powder
1/4 tsp. Salt
2 cups Flour
3/4 cups Flaked Coconut (sweetened will only make them sweeter)
Preheat oven to 375 F. In a large bowl, cream sugar and butter. Add egg,
beat thoroughly. Stir in crushed pineapple, juice and vanilla. Stir in baking
soda, powder and salt. Gradually add flour. Fold in coconut and drop by teaspoonfuls
onto an ungreased baking sheet. Bake 10-12 minutes.
I put the sugar, margarine, coconut, flour and pineapple into their own
containers, but I mixed the egg with the pineapple juice and vanilla, and the
baking soda, powder and salt all went together too. I split the flour into 2
containers, so each boy had one. It was so much fun watching them taste
everything (except the egg), the sugar was a huge hit, but no one really liked
the baking soda mix. When the dough was well mixed I let them drop a few
cookies onto the sheet and then whisked it all away and replaced it with snack.
Noodleman was a little upset that he didn't get to keep flicking cookie dough
at his friend and Mama, but was happy when he saw soy cheese on his plate! Both
boys were also excited to watch the cookies baking. The great thing about these
cookies is you can place them close together because they hold their shape.
Maybe tomorrow it will snow!
