We had a decent long weekend, except that I didn't even realize it was Memorial Day weekend until Friday morning when I got an email mentioning it. It came early this year. So I got our days mixed up and Saturday was a little off. Sunday and Monday were much better.
Isaac did very well in the nursery, telling me "it was super fun," and Naomi got to hang out with a friend who ended up coming over our place for a while. Lucas had some discipline issues, and Manny had to miss the sermon to deal with him. The message, part of a series, was about the need for reconciliation. I thought a lot about how I've been big on laying down the law with the kids recently but not really being a good example of patience and thankfulness. Lucas even said he was acting the way he was because I'd yelled at him Saturday night (for pestering his brother), which made me feel very guilty, even if he has to take responsibility for his own behavior. I've been trying to show Lucas more patience for quite a while now, but after hearing the convicting sermon about the need for confession and reconciliation, I knew that so much more needed to change in how I speak to the kids. My mind really focuses on putting them in their place when they start acting entitled, but it's not healthy the way I do it. Sometimes I begin to remind myself of my own parents, and that scares me. The difference of course is that I always seek forgiveness and reconciliation with the kids, but I just want it to not come to that anymore.
We took Naomi's friend to lunch and on a quick errand to a sports store, and then she came over to play. At lunch, Manny asked me if I wanted the mushroom Swiss burger or a pulled pork sandwich. I don't know why I was a little surprised he knew what I wanted. Naomi's friend said, "Of course. He's your husband, and he loves you, and he's supposed to know what you like." That was sweet. At our house, her friend mostly just wanted to drive our little car around, the one we got for cheap from Manny's coworker. Naomi probably envisioned doing something else for those three hours. She tried to make the most of it, though. I'm sure she finds it unfair that she has to always prefer others, whether she is the host or the guest, while some of her friends don't seem to have to do that. She always tries to include others, but sometimes groups of girls aren't that enthusiastic about including her. She doesn't like talking to me about it. She wears her heart on her sleeve, though. Her friend and I did ask her what she wanted to play, but Naomi just kept saying, "I don't know." She didn't want to speak up and impose, but she was bottling it up only to get overly emotional later. It's in these moments I see myself in her, and that actually bothers me a lot. I don't want her to be like me. At the same time, I understand her more than she thinks I do, and I know we can grow and learn from this. We had a good talk later that night. Seriously, sometimes I feel like she's 10 going on 30.
On Memorial Day (today), Manny took the older kids to the water park at Great America while I stayed home. I don't know why I kidded myself into thinking I'd get a lot done with a toddler. I had an added bonus of him crying for two hours about being left behind. It got to the point where we took a walk around the block, because he was sure they were just out there somewhere even though I said they weren't. Eventually I was able to calm him down by having him help me cook and giving him sweets (yes, something I would have never, ever done with Naomi or Lucas). I was able to catch up on a lot of housework and paperwork after that. It sounds like the kids had a great time with their dad, even though with the age and maturity difference, they'd have to compromise on what they could do. I made some pork tenderloin and broccolini for dinner, our usual regimen. I found out from Naomi's friend that she doesn't eat any fruits or vegetables! I know some people can function fine and be healthy without it (her friend is pretty athletic), but I think with Asian genetics, there isn't any way we could. That made me feel a little better about the fact that Isaac nowadays only eats tiny carrot sticks, corn, cucumber slices, and olives (and two of those are really fruits).
I also added some miscellaneous photos below from the past two weeks, including school. Naomi thought the Common Core testing wasn't hard, and she also passed to the next belt in aikido. I know there aren't supposed to be colored belts in aikido, but I think this school/dojo just does it as a visual symbol and reward. They demote as well. We also had our last ISP conference, probably ever. It went well, but I'll write more about school next time.
Lunch with Naomi's friend M.
Naomi hanging on for a ride.
Manny playing catch with Lucas, Naomi and her friend out, and Isaac playing catch with me while I'm taking the photo.
Manny and the kids off to their fun day at G.reat America.
Isaac very upset he was left behind.
Misc stuff:
The ISP made this cool ocean scene at the school, which some misbehaving kids vandalized over the next two weeks. Naomi made the jellyfish in the bottom photo on the right, which unfortunately got the worst of the vandalism.
Testing day for Naomi. She passed!
There was a day of rain! Enough for Isaac to go out in his oversized raincoat and play.

