Growing up

IMG_7006Sigh.  He’s getting old.

In a span of 48 hours Aidan told me how he “chipped in” with some other yacht club kids to order pizza, emailed his BFF to say he was excited to go with her and her family to Six Flags, went to the Yacht Club dance and started watching Dr. Who.

IMG_1225In the weeks since, he has gone bike riding across the street and crossed himself, made plans with friends and helped Nana program her phone (while talking about a friend having an iTouch).

It’s nice to see his independence and watch him grow.  He is certainly not a little boy anymore.  But it almost seems like overnight- or maybe its the sun and water at the yacht club this summer- that he is so much older. He’s becoming a silly, goofy, dorky fun kid you can have a good time with.  He does forget to put sunscreen on though.  And it is hard to get him Minecraft.  The teenage years are fast approaching.

photo (26)Aidan is looking forward to next week when he will be going to the Museum of Science for a camp to design video games.  He has a friend who went and said its great but Aidan didn’t want details so as to not spoil the excitement.

Ready or not, fourth grade here he comes.  Sigh.

Pippin, one year later

Today was the end of the week camp talent show.  This was/will be the only week Brendan is at my school for camp.  Despite not being there before, and never one to be a wall flower, he decided (on Monday) he would be in the talent show.  In true Brendan fashion (pun intended) he wore a costume, wig and sang Let it Go.

He didn’t care what anyone would think of his dress, wig or singing.  He was going to do it his way.  Performing after all is what he loves most.  He was purposely put as the finale and got a standing ovation from the councilors who congratulated him after the show.  I even got a text from a staff member saying after a tough week he made it all seem ok.

DSC00238I couldn’t help but think about one year ago tonight.  It was opening night of Pippin, the first of the six performances Brendan played Theo.  He was there only two weeks but I really believe what he learned- not just in the classes and from those working there, but more from the other kids- made an indelible impact.  I really believe because of the love and acceptance he found with those kids who were a little older than him- boys and girls- he really embraced being himself.  They liked him for who he was.  He could sing songs, play the girl part, talk about musicals, bring a pink lunchbox and wear whatever he wanted.  They invited him to sit with them at lunch, run lines and talk about the ins and outs of backstage.

IMG_8454I point to his time at Pippin and friendships with a few of the older boys in particular as a reason for why he was so successful being himself in first grade.  He could be Merida at Halloween and a fashion stylist on career day because that’s what he wanted to do.  His confidence is impressive and more than one adult has said they wish to be him when they grow up.  I do too.  Seeing the example of the boys at drama who were twelve and thirteen telling him he was cool and having similar interests made him feel special.  Keeping in touch with one and going to each other’s shows has meant the world to him.

I love that Bren can be who he wants to be- authentic, independent and carefree.  He is the happiest of kids and he radiates love and energy.  Drama has been his outlet for this, his support for this and future.  I can’t think of a greater gift than continuing what he loves and meeting more people who help him grow into the person he is meant to be, a person loved for who he is and all his unique gifts and talents.

Thoughts on our trip

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We have been home from England for a week now.  Today the photobook arrived with all our pictures from our trip.  There are actually two books- one of the trip and one of just the Harry Potter pictures.

I’ve had time to think about our trip a lot.  It was so much fun but it was also an amazing experience.  There was seeing all the sites and marveling at the history of all the places we were.  But there was also the family time.  Ten uninterrupted days of the four of us having fun, laughing together and enjoying one another.  I have  said so often how much I love the kids at the ages they are at- they are independent, they are interesting and they are fun.  We could enjoy the tube and walking around, having dinner together and talking about our day.  We could plan together, we could get ideas from each other.

IMG_0804I loved holding their hands while walking, watching them hold Chris’ hand or each others.  In a few short years they won’t want to do that.  My heart melted seeing Aidan’s face with all its awe and wonder looking at the Harry Potter exhibits.  Watching Brendan sing the words to “For Good” during Wicked brought tears to my eyes.

I will remember how much I loved Canterbury and Oxford, how I almost broke my finger at Leeds Castle, how the tour “forgot” us, the night Chris’ dinner never came, seeing London from the top of the Eye, riding the tube and double decker buses and the magic of the theaters.  I will also remember my two not so little boys frozen in time when our family had a great adventure in England.  IMG_1207

Read all about our trip by clicking on the days below:

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