I’m taking a break from an intense game of four square in the cult-de-sac to brag.
I began my day outside as the designated pitcher for a baseball match-up between my four year-old Gresham and the ten year-old next door.
Gresham steps up to bat, knowing his opponent, an All Star little league player, is gifted with fielding skills greater than his preschool hitting skills. So he pulls out the secret weapon, his own gift: his mouth.
“Jordan,” Gresham says with a look of genuine concern on his sweaty face just as I’m releasing the ball, “there’s a wasp behind you!”
Jordan whips his head around frantically shouting, “WHERE??”
Gresham connects with the ball sending it past a flailing Jordan. Jordan flops to the ground pounding himself brutally as Gresham heads home.
“WHERE?? IS?? IT??” he wails while Gresham, panting from his victory, takes a seat in the grass and sips cool water from his Dora cup.
“Made you look. Made you look. Now you’re in a baby book,” he sings.
There’s a teaching moment somewhere in here I should grab hold of so that Gresham doesn’t grow up to be a politician or a performer but, at the moment, I’m too proud. But trying hard not to look like it.
Nancy Tyler says:
“Now you’re in a baby book???”
Look Groves, you oughta let this teaching moment be about teaching him the right words or people will be teasing HIM.
The taunt goes:
made you look
you dirty crook
you stole your mother’s
pocketbook
turn it in
turn it out
turn it into
sauerkraut
At least that’s the way we did it in New Jersey. But maybe New Jersey breeds meaner kids than they do in Tennessee.
Brody Harper says:
I just heard that “baby book” thing for the first time the other day too. I still don’t really know what it means but both Gresham and Blue have said it to me.
Nancy Tyler says:
Oooooh…Brody, this may be your first documented case of a cult-de-sacism. It’s kind of like the inhabited islands along the East Coast(like Ocracoke, in North Carolina)–they have their own speech patterns and accents because they’ve been isolated from mainlanders.
Grovesfan says:
He definitely gets extra points for creativity and fast thinking!
Beth
Tim says:
I have a slight confession to make…. I am the son of “Ms. Joy,” Gresham’s (former) preschool teacher, and ever since I’ve been home from college I’ve had the undeniable pleasure of hearing her crazy funny kid stories each day. Forseeably, Gresham made the list pretty much every day he was there. You should be proud.
Shaun Groves says:
Ms.Joy is amazing! The best teacher Gresham has had so far.
The best was the day all the kids brought stuffed animals to class. Gresham walks in and Ms.Joy is standing there with a stethoscope around her neck and a white lab coat on. “What seems to be the problem with your elephant,” she asked as he walked in. He didn’t pause at all. “He has a cough and a headache.” They sat down at the table and began taking vital signs. Your mom is very creative and my personal favorite so far. Gresham prays for her every night.
Ad she’s partly to blame/credit for who Gresham is I think.
Cristy says:
I just realized that every time you typed Gresham, you put in a different link to past posts about him. I just re-read the spider web post and it made me cry all over again…one of my all-time favorite posts.
I can’t believe I’ve been reading shlog since that cult-de-sac post two years ago!