Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Carnevale


Carnevale was a bit of a bust this year. Dylan had his costume for weeks before (he was to be the red Teletubby - Po), and he'd picked it out himself. He seemed really excited to wear it to the Carnevale parade in our town this year but then when it rolled around, he threw a fit and wouldn't put it on. Of course they could have planned things a bit better. The parade was to kick off at 2:30 p.m., which is kind of prime time for Dylan's all-important afternoon nap. So we woke him up early and he got super cranky. He wouldn't put the costume on, but he did decide he'd go out and see the float (1 float in our lame-o town parade) and throw some confetti. Well, he hadn't been out the front door for more than two seconds when he was shaving creamed by some of the ridiculous teenagers in our neighborhood. He came running back in the house crying. He and Cristiano (at that point I was over Carnevale and stayed home - it's just not "my" holiday; perhaps because I didn't grow up with it and it means nothing to me) went back out on their own, and I guess he had an OK time. I have one picture of him with the hat portion of the costume and some confetti, and that's it.

I'm leaving for London tomorrow with a friend. It's the first time I've "flown away" from Dylan on a plane. I'm a little nervous about it, but I know he's in good hands.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Parent-teacher conferences

Fun Sunday morning activity

I met with Dylan's teachers last night to get an idea of how he is doing at school. They didn't tell me much I don't already know about my son: 1) he's a thumbsucker, and they spend all day saying "Dylan take your thumb out of your mouth." Even the kids tell him to take his thumb out of his mouth all the time. Think of all the germs he's putting in his mouth. Great! 2) he barely eats anything (there goes my $7 per day for well-balanced organic meals) and 3) he talks well for his age and talks a lot. The teacher said that some kids at 3 are still a little hard to understand, but he enunciates really well and speaks conversationally in full sentences. I think this is especially true of his Italian. His English probably needs more work, especially in the pronunciation department.

I told the teacher that sometimes when I drop him off in the morning I notice that instead of going to sit at the table where the other kids are drawing, he will go do something by himself in the toy corner, and it breaks my heart a little. I sometimes watch him through the window to see if he will go play with the other kids but he's a little bit of a "lone wolf." She said that he is one of the youngest in the class (they are 3-,4 and 5-year-olds) and that it's normal that he is not into drawing at this age, and that boys typically don't like drawing as much as girls anyway. She said that the girls in his class are very clique-ish and "little gossips" who don't want the boys sitting at the table while they are having their conversations. hee hee. She put my mind at ease because I was feeling that while he is an intelligent kid, maybe he's lacking somewhere in the social department, but I guess that's not the case and it's just this age.

It was nice to find out about the projects they are working on at school and see what they are doing. Sometimes he mentions things in passing, but it's hard to get the full picture from a 3-year-old. They are currently studying "pollution," which is why now every time we take the car Dylan says "Mom, you know the car pollutes? It spits smoke!" I love that he is getting in touch with the environment, but I remember back in my day we sang songs about, uh, trees, grass and lambs. They are learning songs about smog and exhaust and drawing ominous pictures of cars with gray smoke coming out the back. Kind of disturbing actually. His favorite day at school is Friday because they go to the school library and he gets to pick a new book for the week. There was one week where we forgot to bring back the book from the previous week, which meant he didn't get to pick a new one, and that was tragic, to say the least. When I went to pick him up he was crying because the other kids were leaving school with their "new" books and he didn't get to pick one that week.

Well, here's some big news: Dylan has recently begun to sleep through the night (sort of and in his own way). His eczema has not been that bad lately, which means he is much less restless. He goes to bed in his own bed, but then in the middle of the night (usually around 1 a.m. - that's a typical wake-up time for him), he comes into our bed and lately he's been doing it without waking us up. That means WE have slept through the night. Honestly, I feel like I could scale Everest. How we ever went three years+ without sleeping is beyond me. Now that I'm sleeping undisturbed, I only need, like, 5 hours of sleep. In fact, it's 6 a.m here and I've been up for an hour. I naturally wake up because my body doesn't understand why it isn't being woken up. Let's hope this continues. Everyone (well everyone who ever had a kid who didn't sleep and knew what we were going through) told us that three years would be a turning point. I hope it is!

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Some new videos

I've been a horrible "baby" blogger, but I have a new full-time freelance job on top of my part-time freelance jobs, and I am busier than ever. Friday night Dylan and I were flying solo because papi had a wine event so we made a few videos. In one video he talks about his "girlfriend" at school Aurora. He's been calling her his girlfriend for a few weeks now and even seems to know her name now (before he called her "you know, the girl in the white smock") so it seems pretty serious. For some reason, he calls her "Aurora Carrots" in Italian. In the other one, he is counting fruit in his book and I indirectly correct him on the interrogative form with my annoying language teacher voice. We really know how to have fun on a Friday night! As always, he needs a haircut. I guess we'll get another one this summer in the U.S.

Untitled from Michelle Marie on Vimeo.



Untitled from Michelle Marie on Vimeo.