I profusely apologized for the misunderstanding while I ate his perfectly good rejected sandwich. After getting the rest of the kids settled with their sandwiches, I pulled out the crackers to start on a second attempt for Jonah.
Jonah squealed with delight upon seeing the Ritz box.
I spread peanut butter on a Ritz cracker and then topped it off with another Ritz as this is the only thing close to a cracker sandwich I've ever made for Jonah. Jonah flipped out, "Not THAT cracker SANDwich!"
"You want meat and cheese on a cracker?" I asked.
"NO!" He replied.
"What do you want?!?" I questioned, now at a total loss.
"I want a cracker ON a sandwich!" He answered, arms held out, emphasizing every syllable.
Fearing another sandwich rejection, I slowly prepared a regular meat sandwich, asking Jonah if I was making it according to his order with each step. As soon as I put that Ritz atop the lunch meat and slapped the top of the bun on it, Jonah was finally satisfied. A cracker sandwich.
One day Eli and Carson decided they wanted to paint some boxes. I think it started as them wanting to create a fake TNT box, but it slowly just turned into a blissful moment of creativity.We finally made it back to church for the first time postapocalyptic world. The kids kept their masks on the whole (30-minute) time. We are only allowed to meet in groups 50 people or less, so it was a very small gathering, but it was nice to see (half of) some friendly faces.
Well, by mid-day, I kept seeing Jonah yanking on his arm. When asking what he was doing, he said, "I'm trying to rip my arm off."
"Why do you want to rip your arm off?" I wondered.
"Wanna be a robot."
"Robots have arms." I tried to reason.
"Need a shooter for my arm like Heat Wave." He insisted.
And so it went all day until dinner when he explained to Jeff he wanted to rip his arm off.
With concern, Jeff explained, "Jonah, you don't want to rip your arm off. It will bleed and we'll have to take you to the hospital."
Jonah looked Jeff square in the eyes and with a brave front, he boldly stated, "Want to see blood."
Thankfully, before Jonah managed to pop his arm off, he found a good substitute for his robot sprayer arm in the Lego bin.
We've started dabbling in Centaur work over here. I believe this is Carson's creation.
I love my mini waffle maker, but I've only had one for a year and it's the only waffle maker I have! It took forever any time we wanted to make waffles. I found another one at Target and was so happy to be able to double my waffle making abilities. When I had these mini helpers to open and close my mini machines, we were swimming in waffles!
One night while eating taquitos, Lincoln said, "I want some potato sauce for my taquitos!" It took us a minute to figure out he was talking about the sour cream, but now it doesn't go by any other name!
Jonah's sick and tired of seeing everybody on a computer all day. The challenge this week has been trying to get Jonah to not actively try to persuade Lincoln to join him in his playing the whole time Lincoln is on his Kindergarten Zoom calls. One day Jonah shouted with annoyance, "I HATE COMPUTERS!" We feel you, bud! He eventually succumbed to the digital beast and plopped himself down with his own little computer one morning.
We went to Quail Lake with Jeff's parents and his sister's family this weekend. It was so good to get out of the house and move our bodies! I told my mom and sister I feel like I'm a prisoner to Zoom calls all day. We were stuck in our house a lot before, but now we are really locked down until early afternoon every day. Plus it's so hot that we don't ever want to leave the house even after school is done. So it was a welcome relief to have some new scenery, some new people to talk to, and some new tricks to try. Eli figured out how to get up on a kneeboard! He's obsessed now and is eager to hit the lake again!
Jonah came into our bed one night because he was scared.
Me: Do you think you're ready to go back to your bed?
Jonah: No. It's danger in there.
2 comments:
Jonah had me cracking up all through this post. His exercising with you, making waffles with Lincoln, sitting on the chair with his computer, asking for a cracker sandwich--it was all so good.
Loved all the kid comments. As always, it is priceless to hear what comes out of a child's mouth.
These were so funny. I had heard many of them, but they still made me chuckle hearing them again. My favorite is that white doesn't have an origin story. Ha!
The cracker sandwich "crack"ed me up...especially because he seemed to only take a tiny nibble out of the part that had the cracker on it!
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