Thursday, September 6, 2007

Proud momma.

My precious adorable little boy made me so proud today!
if you have known me over the course of my stint as a mother, you will know how very wonderful it was for this to happen.
My son has transformed from an honery little stinker ;) to a truly wonderful, obedient, compliant, still high energy child.
His teacher on the 2nd day of school gave him a reward that she (in her own words) 'rarely' gives out. She does reward, but THIS reward is the big kahuna...
All by itself, what he did was not a great big deal, but it was a big deal for second day of school.
He finished the activity at his chosen center, put everything away, threw his trash in the trash can , and walked across the room to stack his "sit-upon" back in its proper place -
ALL WITHOUT BEING TOLD TO DO SO...
She made a big hoopla over his actions in front of the whole class, and praised his behavior as something for the other kids to imitate...
He got this huge sticker that covers a good bit of his chest on one side that says, "My teacher is proud of me."
I think he grew 3 inches while she told me about what happened...
I was so proud of him today!!

On another note, same day, same child - when he came to my music class - I made him cry.
It was very sad. I didn't mean to hurt his heart.
Here's what happened:
We were playing the 'get to know you' game where you roll a ball across the floor to a student and ask them to answer 3 questions...
It's the game I use on the second day when I still haven't learned all their names...

I ask them:

  1. What's your name?
  2. What's your favorite song?
  3. Tell me something about you that I don't know... (favorite color, favorite food, favorite movie, etc...)

I had asked about 7-8 students in his class the same questions. We had established a pattern for the game. So when I rolled the ball to J. and I asked him his name, it never occurred to me how he might take it...

He started bawling. Like a broken-hearted baby.

"You know my name, Mommy. You know my naaaaammmeeee....."

Stab me through the heart.

Try explaining that to a 4 year old...

I have hugged him lots since then...

5 comments:

La said...

You mean, mean momma. How could you not know your little boy's name? That's just so sad!

A's Rich Life said...

aaawwww-mean ol' mommy! ;)

that reminds me of Jason when he was 4, screaming thru the store crying "How could you do this to me? All I wanted was a toy!" ... in my defense: it was a $15.00 video game that was designed for teenagers!

Camezi said...

I'm so jealous. I wish one of my kids would do something I wanted without being told. Maybe I should get a big ol' sticker in case they do!

Wendy said...

All your hard work in discipline is finally paying off, eh? He is a good kid. You should be proud.

kablot spot said...

You just tell him his nana would NEVER forget his name, will ya? Maybe that will make up for buying him underwear instead of a toy last time. I haven't gotten their presents yet. My life has been to crazy, an I spend way to much time online these days.