Not really. Jon and I (mostly me; it makes Jon cringe, but he goes along with it) have a one-per-year-complimentary Mental Health Day policy at our house, and Elijah took advantage of it today. I figure, I'd rather that he be honest with me and that he not start the day curled up in a ball licking his palms in order to get a few hours of down time. As a result, he gets a brief reprive from third grade; I get to hang out with the funniest eight-year-old on the planet for a few extra hours. It's been a mostly boring day, with a few exceptions....
(as I type, he's playing Lego Star Wars and humming the Star Wars Imperial March to himself because I made him turn down the volume so I could hear the baby moniter better. hee hee.)
1. We went to Smith's, where I had him in a complete panic that his principal would go there to get his lunch and catch him ditching school. It was HYSTERICAL when the guy checking price/inventory/whatever with a scanner made the scanner start beeping in an ominous way--I told Elijah to hide behind the cart because the beeping was a scanner looking for kids who should be in school and it was ON TO HIM! He ducked behind the cart like it was a bomb shelter and a nuke had just been popped. hee hee.
"I did not achieve this position in life by having some snot-nosed punk leave my cheese out in the wind." |
2. As we were walking to the car (and I kept telling him to hide because I saw his teacher--and the poor kid kept buying it...), he was having a little train of thought that had me in stitches. Keep in mind that the following was pretty much stream-of-thought:
Elijah: "Meegan, if you're kissing someone and they have an Adam's apple, you're kissing a boy, so always check for an Adam's apple so you don't accidentally kiss a boy."
Meegan: "Unless you're a girl and you WANT to kiss a boy."
Elijah: (worriedly) "hmmmm....how can you check to make sure it's not a girl? OH!!! They have BOOBS!!!!" (pensively) "Unless they had them chopped off..."
Meegan: laughs hysterically
And this didn't technically happen today, but it does involve Elijah and it's equally hysterical...I asked Lije to watch Gabriel so I could get dinner ready. Gabe was in his high chair, and Elijah proceeded to demonstrate a history of warfare for him, beginning in the Stone Age and ending with Armageddon. For a prop, he used the unbelievably large squash that our friends gave us. Here Elijah is, recreating World War I; that's a machine gun he's carrying:
LOCK N LOAD! |
Then he moved on to World War II and the grenade launcher....I wish I could have recorded the sounds...
AND THEN...I was checking his homework folder, and I found....THIS:
In case it's too small to read, that says:
Guy on Right: Who are you?
Guy on Left: Death, fool!
Guy on Right: O-no!
Guy on Left: It's bed time!
I think I can sum today up thusly:
And now, Elijah and I are going to steal someone's lunch reservations. And maybe start a dance party. Be jealous of us, but don't end up in the police station making out with Charlie Sheen.
As you were.
Let's hear it for ditching school! WOOT!
ReplyDeleteI need to have a Ferris Bueller day and call in sick. That doesn't work too well with kids, does it?
I like Elijah's art. My favorite line: "Death, Fool." That is awesome.
And finally, you need to blog more. Y'all're funny. (That's a word I didn't know existed until Tennessee. It's useful in so many situations. Y'all're in my way. Y'all're driving me NUTS. You get the idea.)