Happy Valentine's Day, kind of.
Feb. 14th, 2005 02:43 pmValentine's Day might be the one day in the year where I feel like flying back to France and going all French again.
Oh, we celebrate it too, and the shops are just as red-and-pink-with-big-hearts, only it's strictly "La fête des Amoureux", The Lovers' Day; it's a very private affair. So either you have a significant other, and you go out with him/her (romantic dinner is a must, and maybe a little present, but frankly, forget about the card unless you are too far away to spend the day with your loved one); or you don't, so you grumble in the shops and discreetly kick the Great Big Fluffy Hearts, and ignore the blasted thing altogether.
No-one expects you to make cards for all your friends/parents/siblings/aunts/cousins to the nth degree.
No teacher in his/her right mind will send you a list of all the kids in your child's class, as a kind request to please make a valentine for each and every child in the class, thank you very much. 26 kids? What do you mean, 26 kids? Do I have 26 cards to make? Ah, only 25, because Froglet is included. Oh, no, wait, her teacher! Can't forget her teacher! 26 cards it is.
26 cards it was.
I spent several hours sitting by Froglet, who insisted on making all her Valentines herself, and wrote on each single one Joyeuse St Valentin (and her name, and the recipient's name, and decorated with glitter glue and stickers) with painstaking concentration ("is that right? Do I start the next letter here?" "I don't know, sweetie, I can't see, your hair/hand is in the way"). Tadpole shrieked in frustration, as she had only 14 Valentines to make (!) and simply scribbled the first letter of her name on them, and added a little glitter glue, and thus was done in no time and thought it was MOST UNFAIR that her sister spent so much more time on her Valentines.
And I giggle to myself as I remember my American friend whose nanny abruptly resigned because she had gotten a valentine from her tiny charge (my friend's son, 3 and something), and was most shocked that the little tike was "in love with her". Heh. Talking about Culture Shock. :D
Ah Well. Happy Valentine's Day, dear friends. *HUGS*
ETA and then of course, today was the day Froglet chose to not like her dessert and throw it into her backpack, which she then proceeded to treat as usual (read: jump on it/fall on it/beat the wall with it).
Yogourt-covered valentines, anyone?
Ew.
Oh, we celebrate it too, and the shops are just as red-and-pink-with-big-hearts, only it's strictly "La fête des Amoureux", The Lovers' Day; it's a very private affair. So either you have a significant other, and you go out with him/her (romantic dinner is a must, and maybe a little present, but frankly, forget about the card unless you are too far away to spend the day with your loved one); or you don't, so you grumble in the shops and discreetly kick the Great Big Fluffy Hearts, and ignore the blasted thing altogether.
No-one expects you to make cards for all your friends/parents/siblings/aunts/cousins to the nth degree.
No teacher in his/her right mind will send you a list of all the kids in your child's class, as a kind request to please make a valentine for each and every child in the class, thank you very much. 26 kids? What do you mean, 26 kids? Do I have 26 cards to make? Ah, only 25, because Froglet is included. Oh, no, wait, her teacher! Can't forget her teacher! 26 cards it is.
26 cards it was.
I spent several hours sitting by Froglet, who insisted on making all her Valentines herself, and wrote on each single one Joyeuse St Valentin (and her name, and the recipient's name, and decorated with glitter glue and stickers) with painstaking concentration ("is that right? Do I start the next letter here?" "I don't know, sweetie, I can't see, your hair/hand is in the way"). Tadpole shrieked in frustration, as she had only 14 Valentines to make (!) and simply scribbled the first letter of her name on them, and added a little glitter glue, and thus was done in no time and thought it was MOST UNFAIR that her sister spent so much more time on her Valentines.
And I giggle to myself as I remember my American friend whose nanny abruptly resigned because she had gotten a valentine from her tiny charge (my friend's son, 3 and something), and was most shocked that the little tike was "in love with her". Heh. Talking about Culture Shock. :D
Ah Well. Happy Valentine's Day, dear friends. *HUGS*
ETA and then of course, today was the day Froglet chose to not like her dessert and throw it into her backpack, which she then proceeded to treat as usual (read: jump on it/fall on it/beat the wall with it).
Yogourt-covered valentines, anyone?
Ew.
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Date: 2005-02-14 12:11 pm (UTC)Two rules for my budding artists, though:
1. I have taken to having my children decorate and sign their own names, but they many only make valentines with 20 minutes help from me. Not more. If it takes more, they have to think of another way, because I'm Done.
2. They will not personalize the cards, as this takes too long.
Clearly, the Spirit of the Holiday stops right about the time things get complicated for me personally.
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Date: 2005-02-14 01:33 pm (UTC)Also, Froglet can be unbelievably persistent when she chooses too (all the valentines were done in one sitting, and she insisted on going on til the very end). That side of her character I particularly cherish, since I think she can put it to good use in life, so I praised her persistence in-between yawns, while she glowed with well-earned pride...
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Date: 2005-02-14 01:31 pm (UTC)Huge amounts of love, honey.
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Date: 2005-02-14 07:12 pm (UTC)That is just too cruel.
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Date: 2005-02-14 05:42 pm (UTC)May I please friend you? Surfed here from metaquotes a long time ago and...got hooked. The girls are too adorable for words.
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Date: 2005-02-14 07:13 pm (UTC)But of course, and I'll friend you back (people who think my girls are adorable are my friends).
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Date: 2005-02-14 06:19 pm (UTC)And yes, leave us not forget the Valentine party at school, and the Valentine parties (one for each child) at daycare, and they have to bring personalized cards for each kid, and oh yeah, could you bring a bag of chips and some dip for this party, and some candy for that party, and a picture of the baby for a special Valentine's Day card that she'll be making for you (COVERED with gold glitter and glue, but I'll love it forever anyway!)
Let's all emigrate to France on 2/13 next year.
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