Filed under: offspring
Sport & I went for our H1N1 vaccinations this week. We filled out the forms, read some books, practiced his spelling words for the week, and otherwise killed time until it was our turn. The nurse went through the information again with me, and then turned to Sport and asked him his age and how he was feeling today. Then she jokingly added, “Oh, and you’re not pregnant, right???”
Sport stared at her and then (in the most patronizing tone ever) announced, “That’s only for FEMALES.” Then turned to me and stage-whispered, “I don’t think she’s REALLY a doctor.”
We got our shots with the minimum of small talk after that, let me tell you.

Yes, I did that on purpose. The stereo hasn’t worked for a year, and the CD changer was totally jammed. I finally took it apart to extract the last three CDs that were stuck in there. I bought that sucker in 1996, so it doesn’t really owe me anything. It went in the trash, minus some parts that looked suitable for next year’s Hallowe’en costume for Sport. (Yes, he has already decided what he wants to be NEXT year. No, he probably won’t change his mind.)

This may not look all that impressive, but it’s a thing of beauty to me. I spent about two hours on Saturday morning working on the door, the jamb, the weatherstripping, and the new handle & deadbolt. And we now have a front door that actually latches (gasp!) and doesn’t have to be bodychecked into submission to engage the deadbolt (double gasp!). It’s a miracle, and I can’t believe it took me a year after moving in to do it. Next up: the back door, which is even worse, if you can imagine.

Of course, while I was working away, someone else was lounging. A few things strike me about this photo. Thing number 1: the child is reading a chapter book on his own. Thing number 2: he takes up the whole length of the sofa! When did that happen?? (And no, the jeans are not really that short on him, he’s got them all bunched up. At least I think they’re all bunched up. Alternatively, he grew two inches overnight, which I suppose is not out of the realm of possibility.)
Filed under: offspring
One of the observations made the most often about Sport (and his friends who arrived from Ethiopia at a similar age) is how quickly he learned to speak English. It is truly astonishing how rapidly their spoken English develops. Sometimes though I think that their early fluency can lead us to forget just how much of a disadvantage they are at in terms of language. I was (and am) prepared for there to be problems and weaknesses later on, when reading for understanding and grammar become important. From what I have read, some internationally adopted kids can struggle because they have no “framework” to fit the new language into, having lost their first language entirely. This differentiates them from a typical EAL student, who can still communicate in his or her first language. This usually refers to kids who were completely verbal but not yet literate in their original language (so age 3-6 or thereabouts.)
So far we seem to be dodging this bullet. Sport’s reading skills are strong for his age, and his understanding of what he has read seems to be pretty good too. His early difficulties with hearing vowel sounds and rhymes have been conquered, for the most part. The next couple of years will probably be a good indicator of how things will go in this area.
The one thing that I do notice is his willingness to just substitute a word for another if they sound sort of alike. I think if he doesn’t hear a word clearly, or hears it but it isn’t familiar, then he assumes the person must have said another word he *has* heard. Which led to an EXTREMELY confusing conversation today.
“Mom. Mom, guess what? In one of the other classes, not my class, but grade two I think, they have catapults!”
“Catapults? Really?”
“Yeah! Isn’t that cool?”
“Uh… yeah, sure. How big are they?”
“Just regular catapult size.”
“Oookay. Was it for a project? Did they build them?”
“Mom! They didn’t BUILD them. That’s silly.”
“Ah. So… what do they do with them?”
“They just have them there to watch. To look at.”
“Oookay. And they’re just going to keep them in their class all year?”
“I don’t know. How long does it take before they grow legs?”
“Wait… what? Before they what?”
“Grow legs. You know, when they start turning into frogs.”
So help me, I laughed, but only a little bit I swear. Then I carefully enunciated the word “catapult” versus the word “tadpole”, and felt relieved that part of the grade 2 curriculum does not, in fact, involve medieval weaponry.
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“Alexander’s friend Mario takes karate. He was doing the arm chop. So then he chased me, and I ran, and then I ran in front of the ball and got a goal sort of by accident-like. So it worked out. I said “AHH HAHA THANKS MARIO FOR THE GOAL” and he was mad.”
“You should make good choices. That’s important. Sometimes I didn’t make the right choice like when Joey was bugging me and I said STOP IT but that was interrupting so then I was on the yellow light. But then I changed my path and got back on the green light. But once you are on the yellow light your name still stays on the yellow list for that day, it doesn’t get erased. Because you can’t turn back time, I guess.”
“I’m almost finished my chapter book at reading time. Well it says “beginner chapter book” but it still has chapters. It’s called The Team from the Black Lagoon. I think I was wrong before when I said it was big league, it’s more like little league, but the players are on one team and there are hits and errors. So it’s sort of like big league except for the black lagoon part. And the monster.”
And finally, at 8:43 PM:
“Mom, what’s that noise I can hear?”
“It’s just me putting away the groceries, and making your lunch.”
“Could you maybe put them away quieter? I’m trying to get to sleep in here.”
Sure, dude. And maybe when you wake up at 2:20 am you could figure out what time it is a little quieter, since I’m trying to *continue* sleeping up there. For example, try not to yell up the stairs, “Mom, I think the clock says two twenty four, is that right?”. Yes, you have learned to tell time on an analog clock, congratulations. Now please go the hell back to sleep.
Filed under: offspring
I don’t think I mentioned this, but I cancelled our TV service back in June. I decided I was not willing to spend $50 a month so that I could watch one show once a week, and really, Sport did not need to watch all that TV in the mornings before I wake up. I told Sport I was cancelling it, so we wouldn’t have any TV channels, just DVDs. When he asked why, I said that it costs money, and I don’t think it’s worth it, when we don’t use it very much. I haven’t really missed it at all.
Fast forward to last week, when during Sport’s after-school rundown of his day, he shared this:
“So then I told Joey we don’t have TV. Then he asked how come? So I said it’s because my mom didn’t pay the bill.”
As you might imagine, I choked on my drink and yelled out “WHAT? That’s not why!” And proceeded to spend about 10 minutes explaining the difference between “didn’t pay the bill” and “chose to cancel because it’s not worth the money”. Not sure he got it though… and now I am wondering who else he shared this theory with!
Filed under: random whining
… that the universe wants me to stay fat. Seriously. The stars, they are aligned against me.
Back in July I started a 12 week workout/diet program. Then I got sick halfway through week 1. Then we went on holidays. And … yeah, Fail #1. I tried again at the end of August, and oh, what happened? Week 1 down and whammo, head cold followed by that whole ear/sinus infection and the resulting antibiotic rash from hell. I couldn’t even walk up the stairs at work, never mind do cardio or weights, and it’s not like I was cooking healthy food either – more like heating up chicken fingers and fries. Fail #2.
But since I am a glutton for punishment and all, I got motivated and found a different program that needs less daily time investment and should show results in 8 weeks. Right! 8 weeks! I can do this!
Monday was day 1. Check! Tuesday, day 2… by midday I was feeling nauseous and light headed and had the mother of all headaches. And a sore throat. No. NO NO NO NO NO.
Yes. By evening I was incapable of exercising, and by this morning I could barely swallow yogurt and had to drive Sport the 4 blocks to school since I didn’t think I could walk that far. Hmm, lasted only one day, that might be a new record for FAIL.
Filed under: life in general
Filed under: life in general
Have you ever updated one thing in your house, only to realize that everything else now looks like crap? Like, you replace the flooring in your kitchen, and then it strikes you that now the countertops and walls look horrible by comparison, and the next thing you know the room is gutted and you are cooking on a Coleman stove in the living room?
No? Just me? Huh.
I know what you’re thinking, and no, I am not currently ripping my house apart. But I have just experienced the same phenomenon in a slightly different arena.
I went to a new hairdresser tonight, and I got the best haircut ever. Ridiculously good. Freakishly good. But, dammit, now I think I might need to actually go out and buy makeup so I can live up to it.
Filed under: random whining
In case you are wondering what would happen if you went out on a cold, rainy morning and ran 5K when you hadn’t been running at all for the last three months due to various colds and infections and a critical lack of time…
… the answer is, a pulled hip flexor and a recurrence of patellofemoral syndrome (aka knee pain that makes it impossible to go down stairs or slopes.) Two days later and I”m still staggering around groaning like an 80 year old.
That is it. No, really that is IT. I am getting back in shape if it kills me, and it might.
Filed under: offspring
… this is what my kid had to eat today:
- peanut butter toast and milk (the highlight of the day, nutrition-wise)
- mini burgers and barbeque potato chips
- 2 cupcakes
- a bunch of candy
- popcorn
- iced tea
- New York Fries
- a happy meal with chocolate milk
Yep. Now don’t go calling the authorities or anything. This is what happens when you have a birthday party and a double-feature movie (from 3:30 to 7:00) on the same day.
(And if you’re wondering if it’s worth shelling out for Toy Story & Toy Story 2 in 3D… it TOTALLY is.)