Friday, May 30, 2008

no cell phones, please


Today, Amado and I were outside playing soccer. My phone rang, and I thought it was one of my students who has really been struggling, so I wanted to pick up. I apologized to Amado - I really try to not take calls when we are playing. I feel like its disrespectful to him and makes him feel like he is less important than my phone calls. Its just a personal policy that I try not to break. But today, I thought it was this student, so I picked up, and it turned out not to be that student, but I got stuck on the phone for a few minutes because I had picked up in the first place. Arg.

So, as I hung up the phone, I apologized again to Amado and asked him if we could keep playing. He didnt give any kind of attitude or anything, but before we started playing again, he said, "Mami, con este juego no se permite telefonos".

"Si, mijo, te prometo" I told him, feeling kind of bad.

"Porque necesitamos correr rapido, y el telefono se puede caer". I thought it was interesting that he was kind of diluting his pointed message, by telling me it was because my phone could break and not because it was rude for me to take a call while we were playing.

"Si mijo, y tambien porque estamos jugando juntos, y necesito enfocar en ti" I said, trying to make explicit the intervention I thought he was trying to make.

"Si mami. Pero tambien es porque tu necesitas enfocar en la pelota" he says, as it whizzed by me.

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

showered with compliments

The other day, we were driving home from somewhere really close by. Amado asked for a certain song on a CD that was under the seat. Jason told him, "look, we're one minute away from home, im not gonna look that cd". Amado protested, and partially to mess with him, Jason said, "Il sing it for you instead!"

As he started to sing, Amado told him, "I dont want you to sing it, I want them to sing it". And I cant quite remember how or why, but it was clear that he got the sense that maybe he had gone too far and hurt his papi's feelings.

So, to make it right, he said, "Papi, tu eres bonito, y muy importante. Tu eres como un avion. Y tambien, muy saludable".

Monday, May 26, 2008

a day off


Monday is a day off. So we set out early, bought bagels and coffee, and went up to the Berkeley Rose Garden to enjoy each other. Here is Amado, exploring.

Saturday, May 17, 2008

the most important meal of the day

Another supermom moment for the record. This one goes along with when I locked Amado in the house by himself and smashed through the window with a hammer.

So this morning, Jason got up early with Amado while I slept in a bit. Awesome. But that extra shut eye time apparently didnt make me any sharper. So I get up at 8, feeling all great and refreshed, and me and Amado start our day (Jason is at class). We do dishes, put away his books, toss in a load of laundry, sit around and sing some Jose Luis Orozco songs, talk to my mom and dad on the phone. We're doing big things.

At one point, Amado sees this bag of nuts that Mayssun brought over yesterday and he says "oh, queiro almendras!" So I pull the bag down for him and he goes to town. I didnt think much of it because he does love nuts, but at a certain point, Im like - hey man, slow it down there. choose three more and then we're gonna put the bag away". In my defense, he didn't tell me he was still hungry, he just agreed.

So awhile later, its like 10:45 at this point, we are playing outside and I get hungry for breakfast. So I tell Amado, hey come up with me so I can make my breakfast and I'll bring it down to eat outside so you can keep playing. And to sweeten the deal, since I knew he wasnt gonna want to come back in, I said "yo puedo compartir mi comida contigo". I figured this was fine since 11 is usually about when he has a snack.

Amado says, "Mami, quisas yo puedo tener mi propio plato". I turned to him and then all of a sudden it occurred to me. "Amado, comiste esa manana?"

"No" he shakes his head.

Oh crap. I totally assumed Jason had given him breakfast this morning. Forget the fact that there were no breakfast dishes, that his table was filled with books he played with yesterday, and the tiny bit of milk that was there last night, saved specifically for his breakfast this morning is, um, yeah, still in the fridge. I had actually seen all these things but hadn't put them together.

Oh man. I felt so bad. I was apologizing to him, and laughing. "Im so sorry mijo!"

He knew I screwed up, which is halariously funny to him. He kept laughing and rubbing it in, "no comi mami! no comi!". I have a feeling Ill be hearing about this one for awhile.

Saturday, May 10, 2008

Amor a Todas Horas


To all the other women, working hard every day to raise children who will fight for an end to oppression, who will speak out against injustice wherever it appears, who will make us smile when we are old by telling us that they will always carry on the struggle. Today we celebrate us, and we celebrate our beatiful children who make us the mamas we are.
Feliz Dia de Las Madres!

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

jellybeans


Today, the kids at school had a Cinco de Mayo celebration (yes, everyone is clear it is the 6th, but they needed time to prepare). The kids made pinatas, the maestras filled them, and then today they had their big bash - potluck, pinata breaking, etc.

So Amado came home with his bag of goodies, which included raisins, cacahuates, and 4 jelly beans. Amado has had no prior experience with jelly beans. He is all excited, telling me about his day, telling me all about the party, how hard he hit the pinata, and then he shows me his goodies.

"Mami, esos frijolitos chiquitos se comen, asi - crudo!"

ready to jump


another photo by Hossam