Fatigue. I don’t know if it’s an earlier school time, a later bed time, or just a general lack of time, but we’re all just plain tired in our house these days. The Tot, who still takes a 1-3-hour nap, is the glaring exception to this. But The Girl is a disaster most days when I arrive home around 6 p.m. and cramming in dinner, books, and at least 1/2 an hour of homework is certainly not helping. The Tot likes to fart around in his crib before he goes to sleep each night–but only if I stay in the room with him. I can no longer recall where I read this (there’s that fatigue component coming into play again), but I seem to remember reading a quote from some child-development expert (Burton White? Dr. Sears? Marc Weissbluth?) that no person under the age of 35 can sleep during primetime hours, while no parent over the age of 30 can stay awake during those hours.
However, the immediate post-bedtime hour on a Friday or Saturday evening is really the only time that I get to talk–or listen–to The Boy. How else is a busy working mother with a busy, full-time student (although he’s only not-quite seven) going to learn all the important facts about her child? Some things have changed in the first three months of school, some things have stayed the same.
Favorite food: crockpot BBQ chicken sandwiches (thanks Becky!)
Best friend: A. and Enver
Best friend who’s a girl: A. and S.
Favorite subject in school: Writing. And also guided reading and science.
What he wants to be when he grows up: To study science and space (Me: “An astronomer?”) No, a professor.