I’m trying to write today’s blog post, but I have zero ideas on what to write. As I sit here and think, my daughter sitting next to me is watching Wild Kratts, or as she likes to call it, The Kratt Brothers.  She asks me what I’m doing and I tell her that I’m trying to write but my brain is blocked.  I ask her what I should write and she rattled off a list of things to write about:

  • snow
  • Kratt Brothers
  • house
  • lamp
  • tv
  • refrigerator
  • ice
  • more ice

She then proceeded to take my computer and start typing:

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Not bad for her first blog post.

Kora is very familiar with listing items and expecting me to incorporate them all into one story.  This is one of our naptime/bedtime rituals.  After we read a story, she will give me a list of items and I will make up a story.  Sometimes she expects me to draw the story on her back as I’m telling it. Spoiled, I know!

I love this ritual of ours for several reasons:

  1. Sometimes the items on Kora’s list can be difficult to string together, but it’s a fun challenge. It’s a mental exercise for me – puts my brain to work.
  2. Kora gets to be a participant in this creative process – she gets to decide what the story is about.
  3. I get to spend some quality time with my child – She’s all snuggled up in bed and wanting her story. This is as much a part of her bedtime routine as brushing her teeth.  It’s important to her so it’s important to me.

 

So now without further ado I give you a little snippet of tonight’s bedtime story:

 

Once upon a time the Kratt Brothers were crawling on the forest floor searching for bugs. They found a baby ladybug and activated their creature powers.  In their ladybug creature suits, the brothers flew around and around until their little wings were tired and they needed to stop to rest.  They stopped on a leaf and quickly fell asleep.  When they woke up the brothers discovered that it had started to snow.  It was too cold on the leaf for the ladybugs so they flew to a nearby house to get warm.  The house was very dark so the Kratt Brothers started looking for a lamp.  Chris couldn’t find a lamp, but he found a tv.  Martin couldn’t find a lamp, but he found a refrigerator.  The brothers decided they wanted to watch a show and eat some yummy food.  But when they opened the fridge, all they found was ice….and more ice.  The Kratt Brothers didn’t want to eat ice, so they deactivated their ladybug suits, walked home to the Tortuga and ate some pizza.

The End

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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