I am
reporting in to all of you who might be wondering how I am doing today. Many of you read my last blog and you know
that I was committed to having a WOW day yesterday. That’s War of the Worlds to
those of you who may have missed that bit of info. All day long, Aaron asked many
questions. Are we watching War of the
Worlds? What time are we watching War of
the Worlds? Are we watching Wheel of
Fortune? Then after Wheel of Fortune are
we watching War of the Worlds? What time
will that be? Did you know that War of the Worlds is one
hour and fifty-seven minutes long? Are
you sure that one hour and fifty-seven minutes is not too long? Can I eat my peanuts while we watch War of
the Worlds?
I was
exhausted before our one hour and fifty-seven minute movie even started.
And one hour
and fifty-seven minutes was looming over my head, seeming very, very long
indeed.
I had told Aaron
that we would watch the movie after Wheel of Fortune, which would be 7:00. But in order to cover all my bases and to
prevent a total meltdown from Aaron, I made sure he understood that IF something
came up that required my attention, then we would watch the movie as soon as
that something was taken care of by me.
I know that I must always give myself an out with Aaron so that he……hopefully……..will
cooperate in the event of a change to our plans.
Sure enough,
we had a change in our plans. Andrew
called, so I told Aaron that as soon as Dad and I talked to Andrew, then he and
I would begin our WOW evening. Just as I expected, Aaron was soon hovering
around us as we sat on the couches downstairs and talked to Andrew. I waved my hand and shooed him off, but soon
he came back……….and left the room………and came back again………several times. Aaron thought that this phone call was taking
entirely too long. Before the call was
over, Aaron was sitting cross-legged on the floor………sighing and rolling his
eyes…….and making comments about how he didn’t care about Andrew calling and
that he knew Mom wasn’t going to watch War of the Worlds after all. Even my evil eye was having little effect at
this point. The zapping power of the WOW
aliens was more and more appealing to me, to be honest.
We started
the movie a little after 8:00. Aaron had
his animal print blanket all spread out and his bag of peanuts ready and his
bowl there for all the peanut shells. Oh, and his back scratcher that he uses to
whack the arm of the couch when he gets really excited……which was often on this
WOW evening. He was beside himself with excitement as the
narrator began talking about those that were watching our world from outer
space………watching with cruel and unsympathetic eyes.
“See Mom?!”
Aaron exclaimed. “Now we know they’re
unsympathetic!”
Yes, Aaron,
they are.
“So what
does that mean?” he asked. And I tried
to explain this emotion to him for the umpteenth time, as well as the concept
of cruel eyes. But he was already off on
something else, rubbing his hands together in excitement.
“Mom, that’s
Ray!” “That’s Ray’s son!” “That’s Ray’s house!” “That’s Ray’s daughter!”
I know, Aaron. Just be quiet and let’s listen.
“Mom!!! That’s my favorite part!” he yelled as the lightning started.
CLAP!!!!!!!!!!
As if the
movie isn’t loud enough, Aaron. QUIT
CLAPPING!!!!
“Watch this,
Mom! That’s my favorite part!” he yelled again as the ground cracked open.
“MOM!!!! The alien ship is coming out of the ground!!
Now that’s my favorite part!!!”
Good grief,
Aaron, how many favorite parts do you have?
“I have
other favorite parts!” he declared as he rubbed his hands together again in
great excitement.
“Oh,
Mom!! Look at this! They’re going to zap everyone!”
And yes, the
zapping began in earnest.
“This is my
ALSO favorite part!! Get it??!!” he nearly yelled.
Oh my
word. How many minutes are left? Is this just the famous chapter six out of
how many chapters?!
But I did
survive, along with Tom Cruise and his two children, of course. The lightning and the aliens and the
overturned ferry and the near drowning and the fires were not a big deal. Aaron’s incessant talking and his very loud
clapping and rubbing his hands together, however, nearly did me in. My
WOW evening was nearing an end when Aaron said, “Now do we understand this
movie now? They were unsympathetic and
cruel!” Aaron loves that phrase for
some reason. And I knew that I would be
explaining it over and over before his fascination with this movie was over.
Earlier, he
had decided to quit his rapid eating of all those peanuts. His bowl was full of peanut shells as he set
it to the side and said, “Are you glad I got off the peanuts?”
I wish it
was as easy for him to get off this WOW movie.
This morning he was at it again, asking tons of questions and clarifying
all the points that I thought we had already clarified and re-hashing their
unsympathetic and cruel eyes.
He would
make a statement and then say, “Is that how you would put it?”
Oh, Aaron. I am so ready to put it away. Let’s talk about something else. We had our WOW evening. Can that be enough?
We got home
from church and I heard a sound coming from Aaron’s room. I peeked in, and sure enough, he was watching
a scene from WOW.
Wow!
When will it
end? When will he have had enough?
Not as soon
as me, I can tell you that. We never
know with Aaron.
He wanted me
to come and look at this scene again with him, the one he was watching right
then.
Do I tell
him that at this point, I have cruel and unsympathetic eyes? So
tempting………
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