Aaron went to see Godzilla with his day group on
Friday. He loved it, of course. It’s a typical big monster disaster movie
full of excitement and fighting and suspense and noise and water and fire and
bombs……perfect for Aaron! So perfect, in
fact, that since he saw it on Friday he has wanted to see it again……with
me.
That is why I made the decision to let Aaron stay
home today for a fun day with Mom. The
most fun part for Aaron, of course, is that we went to see Godzilla. I was happy to do this as I also like
disaster movies, up to a point. I was game. Plus I knew that school was still in session
today, so hopefully when we went to see Godzilla it wouldn’t be very
crowded. That’s in case Aaron yells or
laughs or claps or any number of other very annoying crowded theater behaviors
he might exhibit. I have
experience. Too much experience.
When I told him on Monday that he could stay home on
Wednesday and that we would go see Godzilla, he was very happy. And I was in no way surprised when he asked
me what time the movie started. I told
him that it started at 12:30, and then as if on cue he asked, “So what time are
we leaving?”
“We’ll leave a little before 12:00,” I told him.
“So what time will that be?” he asked.
I told him I wasn’t exactly sure. I was trying to stretch him beyond his
normal I-have-to-know-an-exact-time way of thinking. It didn’t work.
I was the one being stretched as Aaron repeatedly
asked me what time we would leave. An
EXACT time, Mom! Don’t you know
anything?
OK, Aaron. We’ll
leave at 5 till 12:00. He was satisfied.
Then I heard, “So we’re leaving at 5 till 12:00?” an
untold number of times. Seriously.
And this morning, first thing, it was, “Mom, you
said we’re leaving at 5 till 12:00.” He
said this as a matter-of-fact statement, but I knew he was also checking to see
if the time was the same……..because sometimes he knows that Mom changes her
mind. So it was a question as well as a
statement.
I told him yes, that we would leave at 5 till
12:00. But just to be sure, he later
walked into the kitchen and promptly asked, “We’re leaving at 5 till 12:00?” I told him yes, and then he continued, “I
need to take my glasses and my watch to the theater.”
“Why do you need to take your watch?” I asked.
“To see when the movie starts,” he answered. “If I don’t have my watch I get impatient.”
This makes perfect sense to Aaron.
During the morning, he checked in with me several
more times. “We’re leaving at 5 till
12:00?” I told him yes, but then I had
to muddy the water a little by telling him that we might leave a little earlier
than that in order to go by Wal-Mart to check on a DVD he wanted.
Sure enough, it was about 11:40 when I asked him if
he was ready to go. “It’s not 5 till
12:00,” he flatly responded.
Of course.
But I reminded him about the DVD search at Wal-Mart,
so he was agreeable to that plan and off we went, with his glasses on and his
watch pushed halfway up his arm in typical fashion.
Soon we were at the theater, tickets purchased as
well as a large buttered popcorn and our free water…….and Aaron a little
uncertain about sharing his large buttered popcorn with Mom. The theater was very uncrowded so I was very
happy. Aaron sat down and then put his
popcorn on the floor beside him…….away from me.
I didn’t say a word because I knew what he was doing. He was waiting for the trailers of upcoming
movies to finish. He will not eat
popcorn during the trailers. Then came
all the other preliminary stuff about the surround sound, etc……….and still the
popcorn sat on the floor.
You do not eat popcorn until the movie starts, silly
people. Popcorn is for the movie……NOT
for movie trailers and advertisements and whatever else is on before the movie
starts. He put a napkin on his lap just
right…….and some on the empty seat beside him……and still more napkins in his
pocket. Aaron would glance down at the
bucket of large buttered popcorn as if to see if it was still where he placed
it, but not one kernel went into his mouth until the movie actually began to
play. Then he bent over and retrieved
his large buttered popcorn, and grudgingly shared it with me. We were off and running.
The movie was as I predicted…….loud, exciting,
overly dramatic, unbelievable, and just a great old disaster movie. Aaron’s favorite! He did very well throughout. I only had to hush him maybe 10 times. Very good!
As we left the theater, Aaron pointed to the
bathrooms, where he hurried in while I waited for him. He didn’t use the bathroom, but had to wash
his hands……because he had buttered popcorn grease on them, even though he wiped
them and his mouth off repeatedly with the huge pile of napkins that he had
strategically placed around him. Doesn’t
matter. He will wash his hands after a
movie, do or die.
We discussed Godzilla all the way to the car, and
then all the way to CD Tradepost, where I took him to look for the DVD that is
on his radar now. At least we won’t be
talking about 5 till 12:00 anymore, I thought.
The DVD wasn’t in stock, so I went ahead and ordered
it from a store across town. They will
ship it straight to our house. Aaron
listened to me give our address, and then asked the clerk, “So when will it be
delivered?” She told him in two or three
days.
“So what day is that?” he asked me as I stood there
paying for it. I told him it might be Friday
or Saturday…….MIGHT!
Here we go, I thought. We just finished with the 5 till 12:00
business and he’s already on another countdown.
We got in the van and as I backed up he asked, “So
it’ll be here in two days? Or three
days?”
Sigh.
“Will it be Friday, or Saturday?”
Oh brother.
One thing I do know……it won’t come soon enough!
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