It’s been a week since I’ve written anything about Aaron. It’s not because he hasn’t been active……talking, arguing, laughing, eating…..plenty of eating. Plenty of all the above, actually. Here are some highlights of our week:
Conflict and Forgiveness:
Aaron came home last Friday with some anger. He had a situation with someone and it wasn’t pleasant. He was animated, bending over and rubbing his hands together as he told me what happened. Oh boy, here we go. He quickly conveyed the same story to Gary when he got home, but Gary and I quickly left to meet friends for dinner so there was no resolution at that moment. It was a topic of conversation all that weekend, which is always the case. Thankfully, things were made right at his day group. We appreciate the staff there that care for Aaron and helped him work through it all. Barb said that Aaron actually took the hands of the person involved and said he was sorry. Barb was shocked and pleased at that. I was extremely shocked and wondered if we were talking about our Aaron or someone else! Wonders never cease……especially with Aaron! He was so happy to rush in the door that day and tell me what happened. “Mom! Me and _______ made up!” And guess what he said that was so curious? “But it’s kind of scary to be made up with ______.” Interesting. I think he’s not sure that he can keep from getting frustrated again, but that’s a guess…..which is sometimes the best we do to figure out Aaron and his thinking.
We were watching Wheel of Fortune one night, and one of the contestants bought a vowel….an ‘A.’ Aaron yelled, “A!! As in E I E I O!!” He sang the E I E I O part like we do in the Old McDonald song. It was too funny. But I couldn’t help myself, so I said, “Um, Aaron……E I E I O doesn’t have an A.” “What?” he replied. So I repeated, “E I E I O doesn’t have an ‘A’ in it.” He just looked at me, then cocked his head and stared into space for a few seconds. “Oh,” he flatly replied. Two nights later someone bought an ‘O.’ “O!!” Aaron yelled. “As in (and he sang again), E I E I O!!” I laughed and he laughed because E I E I O does have an ‘O.’ And all is well with the world.
An Annoying Ear:
Aaron started complaining one night during Wheel of Fortune that his ear was stopped up and that he couldn’t hear well. I told him that maybe we need to take him in and have his ears cleaned. “No!” he loudly replied. Soon after, he yawned and then happily said, “There! My ear unpopped!” The next day it was, “Since my ear stopped up, I have diarrhea.” I reminded him to check his feeding frenzy list from that day before he blamed his ear. And the next day: “When I talk, I can hear my voice in my ear. I can only hear the voice of me in my stopped up ear.” Gary and I exchanged humorous glances at that comment, unknown to Aaron. His ear is a major concern of his now and we may need to have it checked, but we’ve learned that with Aaron it’s best to wait awhile and see how it all works out……because he has a little hypochondria at times like this.
I went in Aaron’s bedroom to say goodnight. He was propped up in bed, reading his Handy History Answer Book. I was nearly ready to leave the room after our goodnight when Aaron said, “Mom, look. Michelangelo made a bad statue.” I asked why it was bad, knowing full well the answer. “Look,” Aaron answered as he held the book for me to see. “So what makes it bad?” I asked again. “It doesn’t have clothes on. That’s strange,” Aaron said as he held it out still for me to see. There was Michaelangelo’s David in all his glory…..and me trying to explain it to Aaron. I was glad to say good night and shut the door.
On Wednesday, Aaron went with his group to All Star Sports. When he got home, as he was showing me the toy rifle he picked up somewhere and brought home, and as I was telling him he needed to return it…..good grief!……I saw something protruding out of his pocket. I asked him what was in his pocket and he said, “Oh,”……as he reached in his pocket and pulled out the something. It was sporks. Sporks he had nabbed off the food counter at All Star Sports. 23 Sporks. Really? 23 Sporks? Really. I counted them. 23.
Aaron was very excited to run in the house the other day and hold out his hand to show me something as I heard Gary out in the garage trying to finish telling Aaron to bring it back outside. IT was one of our caterpillars that is eating up our pecan trees. Aaron was intrigued by IT and really wanted to show IT to me, so I waited to tell him to get rid of IT until I had oohed and aahed over IT with fake enthusiasm. Aaron loves bugs, just as if he was still 6 years old. I didn’t want to dampen his joy, but I was very glad when he took IT back outside.
Yesterday Aaron was sleeping a little late, so I gingerly opened his door to find him sitting on his bed…….writing in his “Time I Go To Bed and Time I Get Up” notebook. He wrote down 9:03, and looked at me with bleary eyes. He was very tired, he said, and even after his shower and coffee I opened my bedroom door to find this.
So I decided to have that fun day with Aaron that I’ve told him we would someday have. We went to the new Sam’s that was opening yesterday. Aaron got happy real quick, and wasn’t the least bit tired.
Well, it was worth it to have fun……to see his smile……and to laugh as he listened to the Mariachi band playing fun songs. He complained that they were too loud, while I loved every minute and wanted more.
One More Laugh:
This last laugh was this morning, after Aaron drank his coffee and we were taking his cups downstairs. I guess he got a few coffee grounds in his cup. “Mom, that coffee you gave me still had seeds in it……like specky seeds.”
I smiled. And I wish he could get those specky coffee seeds out with a spork. We have a few.
Thanks to Aaron, we have sporks. And a mostly good week to boot.