Friday was Robby's last day of school before Christmas vacation. To
say he was excited would certainly be an understatement. He woke up at
5:00, eager to go to his school party and to perform his songs that his
class has been practicing. The fact that his Nana was going to be in the
audience simply added a layer of enthusiasm and excitement.
I've
come to realize that the last day before Christmas vacation and the
last day of school for the year are the only two times that Robby (and
Scott for that matter) don't complain about going. The typical routine
of, "I don't want to go to school today. Please Momom, let me stay home"
was suspended for this momentous occasion. Instead of moaning and
groaning, Robby was watching the clock tick all morning because he
actually wanted to go to school. What a nice change!
After
dropping him off, I ran a few quick errands in preparation for the
"super big holiday crafting and game party" I was hosting for his
classmates. I knew that Robby was not alone in his excitement when all
of his friends cheered when I entered the classroom. I was definitely
the hero, not because I brought craft supplies but because I was toting a
Chic-Fil-A chicken nugget platter.
We spent
the rest of the morning and afternoon working on holiday crafts and
playing reindeer games. Squeals of laughter, all originating from his
classroom, were echoing down the hallway of the school. I love seeing
Robby and his friends so happy!
Robby was
delighted that his Nana arrived a little early for the concert allowing
her time to visit the party. He was an attentive host, making sure that
she was comfortable and had a good view of the activities. I later
learned that he pushed two chairs together, making sure that they were
touching in case his Nana needed more room. (For the record, my Mom only
requires one chair. I think Robby was worried because the chairs are
child-sized.) He immediately put dibs on the cozy rocker (set up in the
foyer for the concert) so that his Nana would have the best seat in the
house for the performance. He justified his request by reminding the
Principal that his Nana has two new "inside knees." Always thoughtful,
he added that she would give up the rocker if somebody came who doesn't
have any knees.
I was grateful when the
kids needed to line up for the concert because I was utterly exhausted
from my role as party host. I sat in the chair next to my Mom (perched
in the rocker) and prepared to be entertained. It turns out that Robby
only remembered one of the three songs being sung, but he sang it loudly
and enthusiastically. Perhaps the brevity was tad anti-climactic for my
Mom, who drove a total of 6 hours to watch the performance, but I know
Robby was proud that she came to watch him.
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