Purim 2010

For Purim this year, the boys wore their pirate costumes. They looked so cute, and all the teachers told me their costumes were the best (maybe they say that to all the parents, but I think it's probably true in this case!). They have learned about Queen Esther and, to quote Dom, "mean ole Haman" for a few weeks now. Dom was a little scared that Haman was actually going to show up for school, but was relieved when it was just Ms. Laura in costume! I am never sure what Dom gleans from the religious stories he learns at school, but that day, after they came home, Dom announced to me "Mommy, we only bow down to God." I was caught off guard, but told him yes, he had it right. He added "Not Haman". I was taken aback a bit about the bowing to God, and it reminded me of Raiders of the Lost Ark, when Indy and Marion avert their eyes when the Nazis open the Ark of the Covenant (I am such a bad Catholic). But I decided that what he was really learning was more that we stay our own course, rather than give our independence and personhood to another human. If he decides when he is older that he wants to give himself to God, that's his choice, and one I will support. I am glad he is learning that God loves him. I also like the idea of the kids learning to beware of false prophets, so to speak.

First Day of School

As many of you know, we enrolled Nicholas at the Epstein School for two days a week (Monday and Tuesday). He cries when we first get there, but manages to calm down and enjoy the morning. I thought it would feel sad about him going to school, but I think I am so sure it will be good for him that I feel quite happy about leaving him!

Walking into school with his Daddy and Big Brother.

Nicholas with his school bag that Nana made for him for his artwork and other treasures.

When he first entered the classroom, Nix went right in and played with the toys.

A Boy Named Bob

I told this story to some friends last night, and they thought it should go on the blog! So, a few weeks ago, Dom is sitting at the island, repeating "Elie Grace, Elie Grace". Elie is his friend, and when she is in trouble her mother Jenna calls her by her full name. Dom really liked saying her full name. So, he then he starts saying "Elie Grace, Dominick Bob". I didn't really pay attention, but I thought it was odd. The next afternoon, he starts up again "Elie Grace, Dominick Bob" and it hits me- HE THINKS HIS MIDDLE NAME IS BOB!!! So I told him "No, honey, your middle name is Michael. Dominick Michael." He paused, and began repeating "Elie Grace, Dominick Michael." Phew!