We’ve had our challenges this year, everything from our boy
not being all that keen to work on printing “it’s too hard”, to emails from the
school about little boy transgressions (too many of those). But we’ve had fun
too, concerts and projects
and discovering math and parties and outings and
birthday parties and word games and quoi de neufs to get ready for (show and
tell). This month’s subject is “what do I want to be when I grow up”. Our boy
has a whole list from tank/plane/warship driver to all kinds of sports playing
– tennis, hockey, basketball, baseball, soccer, etc. I’m not quite sure which
one(s) will make the grade for his actual presentation and drawing. We have a
couple of weeks to figure it out.
Along the way our boy has developed a fascination for the
Titanic, warships, sharks and airplanes. I should say that the warships and
airplanes he comes by naturally as my husband loves these as well. So my guys
spend lots of time building Lego ships, warships, planes, etc. And then the
small boy sinks them in the bath or runs them over with a big truck or
something and they start all over again. The most surprising new interest has
been our boy’s sudden and recent passion for sports. He’s played soccer for two
years and loves it and adores swimming lessons (all that diving and splashing).
This year there are the school yard games of tetherball, handball, freeze tag,
and something I think called “backshoe backshoe”. Earlier in the spring he
started playing ball hockey in his after-school club boy “gang” and became
extremely interested in hockey which lead to watching baseball, basketball,
soccer, tennis, and car racing. He always wants to play hockey and lately has
taken to “versing” us for a game after supper. The rules are somewhat flexible
and seem to favour him highly but it is all fun. Although my man and I are
somewhat at a disadvantage with the tiny sticks. The boy also discovered tennis
rackets in the garage and now wants to “verse” us in tennis (and teach him how
to play at the same time). Due to the sudden hockey fascination I signed the
boy up for field hockey.
It is very funny to watch about 8 boys and 65 girls
all on the same field. The boys tend to stay in a pack and do things like hook
their sticks into the net and hang off it like monkeys or chase each other
around the net, while the girls are either doing all their drills or cart
wheeling down the sidelines. He’s also doing Sport Ball and Bike Camp with his
after school club. And for summer we have a week of skimboard/skateboard camp,
tennis camp and soccer development, in between weeks of regular summer camp
with trips to water parks, beaches, bike rides, zoos, etc.
Which leaves me my roles as driver, snack carrier, equipment
manager, school liaison, and backpack stocker, event and play date coordinator?
And of course, dispenser of hugs, cuddles and band aids. It’s good to know
where I stand.
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