Today after I picked Kiernan up from school I let him play for an extra half-hour because his mom needed a little time at home. We worked on his room this weekend setting up some new shelves, and she wanted to surprise him with the finished product. So I let him play and then we headed over to Trader Joe's to get a few staples.
Once at the store I told him he could bring in a book if he wanted to. He didn't respond, so I repeated myself.
"You can bring in a book if you like. Or two."
"Nah. I just want to think."
Sometimes I look at him in the back seat and see him staring off into the distance. I'll ask if he's okay and he'll affirm that he is. He's just thinking. I find this fascinating. My little Einstein. New theories to explain our existence are percolating in there, I'm sure of it.
Fast-forward to dinner. Wendy was out for a birthday dinner with Renee, so it was a boys' night. We did a little homework and talked a bit about the school day, just enjoying each other's company. We fell into silence as Kiernan read one of his Bionicle chapter books and I wrote in my journal. Reading is permitted if it's only two people at the dinner table.
Suddenly Kiernan burst out with a statement.
"You know that Calvin & Hobbes where Calvin says 'What's the difference between a garden slug and a two-inch long, living booger?'"
I'm surprised I don't have whiplash from the way I had jerked my head back and forth in reaction.
"What?"
He repeated the question. Keep in mind, this came out of nowhere. Out of a delightful silence in which we were reading and quietly enjoying dinner. He was not reading a Calvin & Hobbes book at the time and frankly I can't remember the last time he was reading one. It was not a gentle observation either. It came out in full-bore excitement. That is to say, loudly.
"Um..." was my next response.
"Well," he continued. "I thought of a difference! A garden slug has two eyes up here." He gestured to the back of his head. "And a booger doesn't!"
Ah. Good point, my little Einstein.
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Where do they keep this info in their little, developing brains??? You do realize, this blog is the best gift you could ever give to him EVER, don't you? I mean, he'll resent you at 18 but thank you profusely at 30. Again, you rock.
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