Classroom Party Ideas | Spring! (i.e. Easter)

In case you forgot (like I sort of did): I'm one of three room moms for Cecelia's Junior Kindergarten class this year. Each of us room moms took responsibility for one of the six parties they have and my second (and last!!) party was the 'Spring Party.' It was scheduled for the day before Spring Break, which happens to fall over Easter this year. I wasn't sure if the 'Spring' description was more PC for a public school compared to 'Easter', sort of like 'Holiday party' was used instead of 'Christmas party.' REGARDLESS, I figured that I couldn't do this party justice without a few Easter-related activities. Had to keep Jesus's death and resurrection out of it in the name of Easter eggs and bunnies galore, which hopefully was not offensive to any that don't celebrate this holiday. I figure anything with candy as a bonus will always go over well, regardless of which holiday we are celebrating.

I blogged about the Halloween party I planned earlier in the school year, and wanted to write this one out, too. You know, in case I need to refer back to this for future years (ahem, Porter and this baby might be having the SAME STATIONS as Junior Kindergarteners!). Also, I found Pinterest and other blogs helpful as heck when planning this party. What did room moms do before Pinterest?? ;)

Reminder: there are twenty-eight four and five year olds in Cecelia's class. I am nearly twenty-eight weeks pregnant. I didn't have my current job when I signed up to be room mom, so it was a little trickier to make this date work. I was off today and went to the office yesterday instead, and I am TIRED after this party, for real. But it was a blast and went incredibly smoothly! I tried to keep my prep time to a minimum this time around, as I've gotten myself into trouble with very elaborate crafts in the past (not me!). I didn't want to do anything with paint and didn't want a ton of crafts to be wet and drying over break, but I wanted the kids to get moving and consume some sugar. Sounds simple enough, right?

I divided the kids into six groups, each having four or five kids in a group. We had an hour-and-a-half for the party, so I made six stations and each lasted for fifteen minutes. Pro tip: I wrote the names of each group on a card, then passed that card to each adult helper when it was time to rotate the groups. There is no way to keep track of where these tiny bodies belong otherwise! This time I planned the stations, prepped with supplies, then emailed my helpers ahead of time so they were aware of their stations and what they could bring if I couldn't cover it all. That was also a game changer this time around---made for less chaos on the day of the party.

Also, it's always bugged me that the kids don't really know where to go when it's time to move stations. I considered buying tall table number stands on Amazon but felt too cheap to pull the trigger. Instead, Cecelia and I gathered six tall sticks from our back yard. I hot glued a wooden clothes pin to the top of the sticks. Then I poked a hole into the bottom of a Solo cup and jammed the stick into it. Cecelia helped me make number signs that clipped into the clothes pin, and voila! Homemade table numbers, for easy referral ('go to table five next, children!'). I donated the table numbers to the teacher, hoping she can use them again....or that I can use them again if/when I'm room mom in her classroom with the little boys someday;)

I ended up using very classy masking tape to hold the sticks in place at the cup. They were just too wobbly until then!
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(pushing the haul to school this morning, thank goodness for a double BOB!)

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Here is what we did this time around, and I wouldn't really change anything about how it all went down.

Station 1: Spring sensory bin.
I was inspired by this pin and decided a tub full of spring-themed junk would be Cecelia's IDEAL station in any party. I also liked this pin, but once I struck gold in Target's Dollar Spot, I knew our tub would be full of random stuff. I also had many of the items already because my daughter loves collecting the strangest things. I compiled a whole bunch of stuff, added our Easter grass collection, and voila!

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I took pictures of everything before tossing them in the bin, and then put the pictures together and printed off these sheets of paper. I thought this would make it more fun for the kiddos during their treasure hunt. Each group had one piece of paper (so much ink to print at home!) and they crossed off the items they found.
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Truman and Cecelia gave it a whirl for me before the party and it went over really well. The only suggestion I provided was to use the various tweezers, tongs, magnifying glasses instead of just digging around with their hands.
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THIS is what happened at the party;) Apparently the kids figured out how to pull all of the grass out of the bin, then could sort through things easier. I still don't think they found everything, some of the alphabet letters were very tiny. And I think fifteen minutes was enough for most kids, but my daughter could still easily play with this for hours. In fact, she did play with this bin after the party for a few hours at home!
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Also, it should be noted that a sensory bin like this is really easy to transport. I used a bin that I normally store all of our Easter stuff inside and made sure to have a lid. That's it! Pinterest told me to use colored rice instead of Easter grass, but the grass was a lot easier to clean up, I think.

Station 2: Marshmallow bunny craft.
When Cecelia was helping me scour Pinterest for ideas, she saw this one and immediately declared it was The Chosen One. I tried to convince her we could use cotton balls instead of marshmallows, but that was not an option for sis. It did take a little more prep work than I wanted, but it turned out really cute!

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Supplies needed: colored construction paper, a stencil that I drew onto the papers ahead of time, google eyes, pom poms for noses, markers for names and whiskers, glue bottles, and approximately 70 mini marshmallows per child. Yes. I know. Crazy. We also had Solo cups for each kid that we used to pre-fill about 85 marshmallows. I just didn't want them grabbing out of the bag over and over again and that did help things run smoothly. My math shows that I allowed 15 marshmallows to be ingested during this craft, too. We had eight 10oz bags of marshmallows and I came home with 2 bags. I smell Rice Crispy Treats in our future!

I had Truman and Cecelia practice this craft for me over the weekend, so I could time it. Sister was done in about 10 minutes and Truman less than that.
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Another tip: have the adult place all of the glue around the bunny and for the eyes and nose. That way the kids could just focus on the marshmallows. Also, make the glue for the marshmallows plentiful. They won't stick well otherwise!

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During the party, one of the grandma helpers rocked this station! She even had time to read a book to the kids, which I found impressive. I thought this was going to take the longest but it didn't.
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Station 3: SNACK STATION! I made a few suggestions to one of the helpers who offered to do the snacks this time around. This was one of them, as it seemed 'springy' and fun, and let the kids actually do something besides just eat. They had fun putting together the baggies and drawing on the clothes pin, and I saw many of the kid clip these to their backpacks 'to go'.

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She also did chocolate covered pretzel rods, and another mom made fruit and Peeps kabobs. Apparently this was the first time Cecelia has ever had a Peep and she will tell you that was her favorite part of the entire party;) Then they ALSO had tiny cups filled with popcorn, M&Ms, and pretzels. Pretty awesome snack station!

Station 4: Egg hunt with movement activities.
This was the first station in the cafeteria, where we had the final three stations. It's really nice to spread this party into two rooms, even though taking the kids up and down the stairs is always a little chaotic.

I found this pin and decided, yes---our Easter egg hunt should totally incorporate movement and not candy. I also wanted to do a separate hunt with puzzle pieces hidden inside, then the group could put together the puzzle as a team. But we couldn't find a puzzle with small enough pieces to fit in the eggs, that wasn't 200 pieces total.

So we stuck to twenty different activities, like '10 giant bunny hops', and '5 jumping jacks.' One kid at a time would find an egg, bring it to the group, and then they would all do that activity. It looked really fun from where I was standing!

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I printed the activities ahead of time, cut them, and filled the eggs with Cecelia one night. I suggested that the adult helper have the kids hide the eggs again when they were finished---I don't think there were too many sneaky hiding places in the wide open cafeteria, though.

Station 5: Easter egg relay game.
I believe I did a relay game for the Halloween party, too;) This time I found this pin and then I added a few Easter props that I had already (bunny ears, silly glasses) and thew in some balloons. The balloons were to be put between their legs to make the relay even harder. I had two Easter buckets, all of the eggs, and two plastic spoons to use for this game.

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What ended up happening is the kids did a relay for about 5 minutes, then decided to hit the balloons around with the spoons.
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Whatever works, kiddos!!

Station 6: Teacher appreciation gift.
Since teacher appreciation week is in early May, I figured I could use this time in the classroom to makes something nice for their teacher. So many fun options on Pinterest, but in the end I thought a simple book would be best. I used this free printable and printed them ahead of time, then punched holes along the side so it's easier to make into a book later.

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I decided to use two pieces of construction paper for the covers and had the kids all sign their name on the covers. I really wanted them each to draw a little person with their name on it for the covers, but I'm glad I kept it simple. Just doing the sheet of paper with each child, and having them write their name a second time on the cover was ENOUGH. The only thing I had to grab from the classroom for this station were the markers, otherwise it was all prepped.

I had two free printable coloring sheets for the last five minutes of my station, too. It was interesting to see which kids were very meticulous and loved coloring, while some of the others did a few scribbles and were d-o-n-e with the markers. So many personalities!

Also, some of their answers to the questions were priceless, and I'm obsessed with the differences in their portrait of the teacher:
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Got a selfie with my girl when she came through my station!! She was so proud to have me there, which makes all of the hard work 100% worth it.
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We stayed on task and really did six, fifteen minute rotations through our stations. Clean up wasn't too awful and even the set up wasn't bad. It really helped to have it all written out on 'cheat sheets' for the helpers to keep at their stations. And it helped to have the kids divided into groups, written on cards that traveled with them.

All in all, an excellent 'spring' party! And now our kids are off school tomorrow and through all of next week. We are going to Chicago for two nights as a family next week for our little getaway and they cannot wait. Neither can we, actually---a much needed family vacation that is low key? Yes, please!

Room mom responsibilities: mostly done for the year. Whew!

27 weeks | Baby #4

Third trimester, baby! (I think it's the third trimester, I can't ever remember if it's at 27 or 28 weeks).

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The biggest thing I wanted to write here today is: I failed my one hour glucose test. By three points. Because they changed the standard from 140 to 130 (I was 133), but also because I probably shouldn't have eaten my lunch minutes before slamming the nasty drink. But I did. And I think I had my blood drawn at 50 minutes instead of an hour, but whatever.

The day after the one hour, I had a missed call from the OB office and the My Chart email popped up. It said I scored 133 and the 'normal range' is 70-140. Sweet! I called the nurse back anyway, since she had called and my OB said they only contacted me if it was abnormal. 'Yeah, it looks like your number is fine but it's not....they changed the standards. You failed and need to do the three hour test within the next week.'

Sad trombone. Also, My Chart should probably update their standards so it's not right there on my chart saying 'normal'. So after much consideration, I decided to get the three hour over with on Sunday morning. I didn't want to take off work for this test and plenty of my friends have had to do the three hour. They all said that it sucks really badly, so I was prepared going in to hate life a little bit. Really wanted to get it over with and move on, already!

I fasted after dinner on Saturday night. Woke up at 7 on Sunday morning and left the house by 7:30am, no coffee, no food, and already hungry. Nate was in charge of the kiddos and it was our first 70 degree sunny day, so that made me extra rage-y to miss out on family time in the sunshine.

I got to the lab that's only open on Sundays because it has an Urgent Care attached to it, and at first I thought there was a mix up and they were closed. Alas, the front desk lady came up after I stood there in the silent building for about 5 minutes. We became besties when she checked me in and she gave me the crown jewel of the medical complex: the TV remote. I mean, I think she knew I was in for the long haul and I haven't watched HGTV in way too long!

Also I brought my work laptop home with me for the weekend, to catch up on things after a crazy week at work. I really did get a TON done on the computer so I'm glad I brought it and the time spent wasn't a total waste.

The lab tech brought me back at 8:30 am and drew my fasting blood vile. Then she had me drink the 75 gram sugary disgustingness in 5 minutes. Seventy-five grams, people! I actually thought it would be 100g after reading online the day before, but I questioned her to be sure (since there is no way in hell I wanted to re-do this test) and she verified that is what they ordered. After finishing the drink, I sat back out in the waiting room for an hour. I didn't feel too bad but had a disgusting taste in my mouth and really just wanted water. Another no-no!

At 9:30am she brought me back for the 1 hour blood draw. She asked how I felt and I did feel mostly fine, just starving. Back to the waiting room for another hour. Then back to have my blood drawn at 10:30am, when I was downright RAVENOUS and had the start of a headache. Then back out to the waiting room where my butt was kind of going numb from sitting so much. Then finally, at 11:30, she took my final 3 hour blood draw. At this point I was pretty over everything and wanted to eat the largest burger anyone could produce for me. Literally, I wanted to eat an entire cow, true story.

As I got into the van, I started to feel pretty horrible. I started to sweat, but thought maybe that was because it was almost 70 degrees outside and my Wisconsin blood isn't used to such warmth. I had to crank the AC and was actually sweating drops on my forehead and back. This is a sensation I can't remember happening since I was running back in November. I also had a raging headache and noticed my hands were shaking. I know enough about diabetes from my patients to think that, "huh, this seems an awful lot like hypoglycemia. I bet my blood sugar is at the rock bottom right now and the opposite of being too high!" Never make a pregnant woman fast for so long, it's just cruel!

At 12:15 I got home and seriously felt like I might faint walking into the house. I had been fasting (besides the sugar drink) for fifteen hours. And: pregnant! Nate had the kids at the playground and I didn't even stop over to say 'hello.' I grabbed a pear and downed it in record time. Drank a full bottle of water. Made two scrambled eggs with bacon, cheese, and ham inside, plus two sausage links on the side. Then I went for a half of an English muffin with peanut butter. And made a cup of coffee. THEN I still didn't feel full, but definitely less shaky, so I had some of our baked oatmeal.

The kids and Nate came home and I was no longer sweating at least, and started to feel more normal again. Mostly I was just very glad to be done with that dreaded test. I hoped that my friend was right and the worse that I felt, the more likely that I would test normal. I just didn't think it was possible for me to have high blood sugar after feeling that wretched.

Today (Monday) I missed a call and voicemail from the OB office. Before I checked the voicemail I looked at my email and sure enough, My Chart was updated. I was nervous to open it up, but saw the numbers: fasting at 77, one hour 123, two hours 79, and three hours 46. Um, forty-six is REALLY low, like not safe to be driving. And all four of those numbers didn't come close to their cut off for gestational diabetes. It would have been nice to get those numbers right there in the lab because maybe after the first two low readings, they would have just let me go home. Or at least, it would have been nice to be offered orange juice or graham crackers after the test---but nobody knew how low I was at that point, not even me. I'm sort of surprised the nurse didn't say in her voicemail, 'I hope you drove home alright with your last reading being in the toilet!' but I guess all she noted was that I passed (easily, at that).

So that is my story of the three hour oral glucose test. I do not have Gestational Diabetes. My insulin and pancreas are kicking just fine, as is this baby. Even just worrying about this for three days was enough for me to reconsider my sweet tooth, although I really don't consume that many carbs or refined sugar---I could always be better about it, I suppose!

Other things: I wanted Nate to take his first picture of me pregnant this time around, specifically for this comparison photo. Seven years in the making, all four pregnancies, at 27 weeks. These comparisons are my fave!! I will say that my belly this time looks deceivingly small here---I really don't think I'm smaller now than I was with big boy Porter, but maybe just a little bit?? He was my 8lb 9oz overdue guy though, so perhaps this one is in the 7s like Truman and Cecelia.

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Also: what does my shirt say here? I don't think I've ever had a statement tee!
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Yeah, baby!
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My friend in St. Louis has an adorable tee shirt business they are trying to grow. So when she asked if I would wear one of their pregnancy shirts, I said 'of course!'. Two Tired Mamas & Co is the best! My shirt is long enough for me and they even sent baby's first new onesie in the package. At least we have SOMETHING new for this boy to wear!

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That's about it! Cecelia's teacher noticed my bump today (no coat needed in the morning!!) and said, 'What are you, about five months now?' I never know how to answer that question, since I can barely remember the week. But I told her, 'No, way more than that. I'm in my third trimester!' I think I'm almost seven months, now that I think about it all day long;)

Baby boy seems to be doing great in there and with lots of positive affirmations in my Hypnobabies meditation CDs, I'm feeling closer to being ready for him to be born! I mean, not YET or anything, let's not get too excited. But we can't help ourselves, this is starting to feel more real every day.

Unrelated: Cecelia also had her big dance recital on Saturday. She's been going to her weekly ballet and tap class every Wednesday evening since September, and it was time for her to shine! And also, we have a CD with her dance music at home for 'practice' but I've never actually seen any choreographed moves at home. The practices are 'drop off', too, so we weren't sure what her routines would be like this year. I will say that her ballet was set to a Prince song, and her tap was set to Phish.  The finale showcased the theme of the entire show: animals! Literally, the cutest thing you will ever see---biased opinion noted.

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Her costume was perfectly simple. I had her take a bath so I could braid her hair all fresh.
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Dropping her off in the back room with all of her tiny dancer friends, it hit me: my daughter, my only daughter, is growing up into such a little lady! And I freaking love the girly stuff like dance classes, just as much as Cecelia loves it;)

She spotted us in the crowd (I don't know how, we were only FRANTICALLY waving at her) but just smiled at us. Later she informed us that, 'We weren't supposed to wave at our parents but I saw you.' Porter did fair, only yelling for Cecelia's songs a few times and downing about 95 hundred snacks for the 1-2pm show. Nate surprised sis with flowers, Tony and Lois were there, and we all had a grand time. It's been awhile since we got a family picture! The kids are entirely too big, I KNOW.

Outtake:
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Real deal:
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I love this growing family of mine.

26 weeks | Baby #4

26w5d is practically 27 weeks, but I'll do the post now anyway! I can't bring myself to combine weeks yet, but it could very well happen for this baby. I'm sure he won't care either way.

This was taken right at 26 weeks, actually. Again, because you care.
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I had my OB appointment today and it went well, drank the nasty glucose drink and will hear back only if it's abnormal. Ute is measuring on track, baby's heart rate is145, my weight gain is 19 pounds which is spot-on for both Cecelia and Porter's pregnancies. I guess time will tell through this final trimester if I keep packing them on (like with T and C) or if things level off significantly (like with P) but I don't feel huge yet. BP is good, too, and now I'll go back every two weeks until 36 weeks when it's weekly. Holy moly.

This morning before work, before I had a million hot flashes and had to ditch the cardigan. Also, this post contains a ridiculous amount of belly selfies.
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Post-hot flash, at the OB. Dresses are my jam lately, just so you know.
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I didn't have a chance to tell my OB that I started listening to the Hypnobabies CDs and reading the home study workbook, but I'm going for it. I am all for trying to reign in the anxiety, pain, and worry that comes with labor for me and aiming for the most peaceful, calm, enjoyable birth possible sounds divine. Trying really hard not to feel like a skeptic, because I do believe the in power of positive thoughts. I don't want to earn bragging rights for going without an epidural at all, but mostly want to experience a peaceful and quick birth on this last go-round. So really, meditating for 30 minutes a night is a win-win situation because I usually pass out and feel incredibly relaxed within a few minutes.

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Also, we picked a name!! I mean, I'm 99% sure we picked the name. I literally could not take going back and forth between two names for this child and ended up going with Nate's preferred pick. It feels awesome to identify this baby as more than 'baby' and naming him makes it even more real. Hearing the kids call him by name will never get old, either. This is really happening!! I guess there is still a small chance my indecisive hormones will get the best of me and we will change it to something else, but I doubt it. Yay for a name!

Comments from the public: 'You look so cute pregnant,' came from a nurse at work today, completely out of the blue. Thank you, dear nurse! 'You don't even look like you're going to have a baby,' came from my OB, which is awesome because she does not sugar coat things. And also, she just saw my weight gain;) 'Is this your first baby? Your FOURTH? Good lord, you look good for having four kids,' came from my lab tech during my glucose blood draw today. She is my new best friend, and I invited her over for dinner and a movie later. 'Oh, THERE is your belly, you really are pregnant,' came from both Truman and Cecelia's teachers this week. I'm not sure if I've popped or it was just wearing my coat unzipped that caught them off guard.

Changes!
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House updates: it looks like we might be able to sit in front of the board to get all plans officially approved at the end of this month! That means we could potentially break ground in May and this makes us really happy. I mean, fingers crossed that all goes well with the structural engineer, then the board, and the appraisal. We are moving right along with the addition, and perhaps we will have a new roof by the time baby comes. YES!

Comparing pregnancies: with Porter I was working away on his nursery and felt hungry constantly. With Cecelia I was busy painting every single wall in this house, and was hungry constantly. With Truman I was freaking out over shrunken jeans, was reading baby books, and had basically completed the entire nursery. Sigh. I do feel satisfied with the progress we are making in the attic, taking more toys and clothes and JUNK to Goodwill. This will be how I prepare for baby: spend my nesting energy on purging everything we own, in order to have it cleaned out for the messy addition. Works for me!

This little guy remains quite active and will kick me with a 360 degree round-house kick. Literally, kicks to my cervix, my ribs, my belly button---he is doing cartwheels in there and I love it. I'm not sleeping great some nights and considered buying a pregnancy pillow one night when I laid awake for 2 hours. But some nights are heavenly and I am seriously paralyzed, I sleep so well. I still have that strange acidic taste in my throat and I CAN actually achieve 'belly is full' status, but mostly I'm pretty ravenous anyway. Exercising consists of chasing three kids and working part time, but also I do enjoy walks on the treadmill or outside with Henry dog.

Truman, Cecelia, and Porter are already so sweet to this child. My favorite moments are when Truman kisses my belly goodbye most mornings before school. Cecelia tells me that she loves her baby brother (this one, not Porter as much, depending on the day) and can't wait to hold him. Even Porter will get in on the 'gushing over baby bro' action at times. I still can't believe he is going to be a big brother and no longer our baby. I have a feeling he will rock that title better than expected!

That's pretty much it for this week. See you in about two days, third trimester!
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