Monday, May 18, 2015

Sam's Choice-Reflection Sheet

Today was a beautiful spring day. Copper and I met the boys at the bus stop after school and Nolan walked alongside me and chattered away. We got home and Sam had gotten there ahead of time and was sitting forlornly at the edge of the driveway. I walked over to him and asked him how his day went. His response was a heavy sigh. He told me I'd better check his backpack. 

Sam has had a good year. We haven't had days where I'd 'better check his backpack.'  Curiosity (and concern) got the better of me so I went inside to check said backpack.

What I found was a "Choice-Reflection Sheet" where Sam had carefully written out his transgression. 

What Happened? "I drank some water out of droppers for science." (I raised my eyebrows at this)

When that happened, what did you want? "A drink of water" (I snickered)

What will you do next time? "Ignore the dropper" 

By the time I got to the last answer, I was laughing out loud. TJ wanted to know what was funny so I showed him the  form. He also started laughing. This was just so vintage Sam. 

Sam chose this moment to walk inside. He already had a defensive look on his face and was clearly bracing himself for a lecture. He looked surprised that both TJ and I were laughing. 

Maybe that wasn't the most mature or responsible reaction on my part, but it was what Sam needed. He relaxed, smiled, and dropped the attitude. 

We then discussed how it could be disruptive to the science lesson if kids were all drinking from the droppers. We also discussed how sometimes dangerous liquids are in the droppers and it's best to never risk it by assuming it is clean water. Sam agreed that he had learned his lesson and wouldn't do it again. 

I'm still laughing over the question "what did you want?" and Sam's response of "a drink of water". He's just so matter-of-fact. 

Thursday, May 14, 2015

Q.O.D. (Question of the day)

Wednesday's question of the day comes from Nolan (of course). 

"Mom? Do bad guys throw up?"

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Cha Cha?

In honor of Cinco de Mayo, I made enchiladas, guacamole, refried beans, and a homemade salsa. Bill and I were pretty excited about dinner. Sam and Nolan were not (TJ is away at camp). As a result, they were having a hard time sitting still. 

At one point, Nolan was doing toe-touches and ignoring my requests to sit down. He suddenly stood up and said, "Mom? Is doing the Cha Cha important to you?"

I hate it when he makes me laugh when I'm trying to scold him. 

Monday, May 4, 2015

Things that make you go 'Hmmmm'...

Last week, Nolan asked me to fill his water bottle as he was getting ready for bed. My boys are just like their mom...they like to have water nearby at night in case they get thirsty. So I took Nolan's water bottle in the bathroom, unscrewed the top, and reached for the faucet. But then something inside the bottle caught my eye. I looked closer and saw there was definitely something in the bottom of the bottle. I tipped it and shook out...a Nerf bullet. What the??

I brought it to Nolan and asked him why he was storing a Nerf bullet in his water bottle. He didn't know how it got there but he didn't seem to concerned about it either. 

My kids are weird.