Nursery basics

Left: M's hoikuen futon sheet and cover that we had to make.
Right: Hoikuen attendance book and parent-teacher communication (renraku) notebook.
My chinese name is Yin Ling and baby Minori's unofficial middle name is Yen. Both Yin and Yen mean swallow (as in the bird) in chinese. The same swallows that migrate to Malaysia in winter to escape the cold return to Japan when the weather begins to warm up. Like the swallows here, together with daddy, we make our trips between the two countries. Isn't it nice to have two places we can call home?

She started the day off in a pretty dress at hoikuen (nursery). She enjoys hoikuen too much that depriving her of going would NOT be a birthday treat. Upon her return, she squealed with delight at the simple little decoration on one side of the wall that included her infant photos... she just kept pointing at them and blabbering in her own language... not sure whether she recognized it was her.
Of course there were also her birthday pressies... straw hat from daddy which she had already initiated the day before, a patchwok skirt that I made for her (took me ages and a lot of trial and error... another story altogether), and of course the magnetic drawing board from Por Por.
Minori's birthday celebration begins on the day before.
... to M's first birthday, that is! She turns one in less than a week! I can hardly believe a year has gone by. The initial plan was to throw her a mini birthday party but when I read somewhere last week that parties could be overwhelming for one-year-olds, I figured we should just have a smallish (but fun!) family celebration.
I am currently engaged in this classic... at least whenever I have some time away from changing diapers and entertaining a hyperactive baby. My reading this story is long overdue and I ought to be ashamed for picking up the paperback, motion picture version, but hey, better late than never.
Feeling very inspired, especially by the camel, M does her very own impression of the animal. It didn't matter that she was in the midst of lunch and having a paper cup in her hands.On that warm summer-like day during the GW, jiiji thought it'd be a good idea to have lunch outdoors, even if it's just in the garden.
1. Daddy "plants" temporary bamboo branches to shade us from the intense sun.

For the GW, we went back to Minori's dad's hometown to visit jiiji and baaba. We took a break here at the Makinohara "saabis eria" ("service area" or R&R) along the Tomei Expressway to have lunch. This photo depicts M's first signs on independence :(
M had such a great time picking up (and chewing on!) pebbles and running around the park at the R&R that she was so exhausted, she fell asleep. And our journey continued...
We spent it driving over four hours from my in-law's place back to Tokyo. In our family birthdays are never big celebrations. For me, it's a time of quiet reflection: what have a I achieved so far? is my life now what I've always wanted? Minori's daddy thinks I would be more productive thinking about what I want my life to be when I'm 60 and work towards that.