I was telling my parents some stories about the boys and decided that I should be a better blogger. I usually just go through all of my pictures after I load them on the computer, and put them on here with a few comments or stories if I can remember them. I want to make a book out of all of this someday though, and I realize that there are so many other things that happen every day that we don't document with our camera. We'll see if I can get better... I wish there wasn't always so much to do...
So, does this happen to any of you?
I get phone calls from the school on a regular basis.
Are my kids in trouble?
No.
Are they sick?
No.
Did they leave their lunches or backpacks at home?
No.
So what do I hear on the line when I answer the phone?
"Hi Mom, watcha doin?"
"Just getting the kids down for a nap Isaac, what are you doing?"
"I'm at recess."
"Are you having a good day?"
"Yeah. Is Lucas there?"
"Yes, he's right here."
"Can I talk to him for a minute?"
"He's eating right now bud. And he can't talk yet."
"OK Mom, bye."
And then he hangs up on me.
Then again, after school lets out, I get another phone call that goes something like this:
"Mom, I don't feel like walking home today, can you come pick me up?"
"No. Just walk home. It's a nice, sunny day today."
"OK"
Then he hangs up. 40 minutes later he walks through the door.
Did I mention that the school is so close that you can see it from our house?!
And if I hear the phone ring, see that it is him, and choose not to answer it, he leaves me a message. Then he calls my cell phone and leaves me another message. Then he calls the home phone again.
"Mom. Why aren't you answering the phone? Where are you? Are you home? Can you come pick me up? Call me back OK."
Of course, this is all my fault for posting our emergency phone numbers on the fridge. He saw them there and quickly memorized my cell phone number "just in case", he said. He tried it out the very next day and then the next. Because our conversations are always so stimulating, he just can't wait to do it again and again.
