As we were getting his winter gear on to head home, one of the moms comes over to me and says, "I just have to tell you, Ryan is the sweetest little boy." I of course smiled, who wouldn't want to hear that their kid is sweet. Anyway, this mom (still don't know her name even though I talk to her almost every Tues and Thurs.) tells me that lately her daughter, Lindsey, has been talking about Ryan a lot. It turns out she has been having a hard time lately at school and Ryan has been the one kid who has helped her through it. Apparently he makes her happy (a little side story, when we walked into school today, Lindsey was the first person he saw, and he walked right up to her and with a kooky smile and some hand gestures, said, "I'm going to make you smile Lindsey." The still un-named mom, myself, and the teachers all laughed when we saw him do this and one of the teachers said, "you must laugh everyday with him around" - so true) and always makes a point to play with her - is it weird that I am super proud of him for doing that? Anyway, Lindsey's mom is telling me all of this, and then says, when she was helping out when the kids took a field trip to the pumpkin patch this fall, Ryan happened to be sitting on a hay bail all by himself and Lindsey was sitting on another hay bail with some of her gal pals, when she walked up to her mom, and said, "I'm going to go sit by Ryan so he has some friends too" - doesn't this stuff just melt your heart? Why can't adults be like this. Anyway, it seems the two of them have been their for each other and have formed a tight little bond. I'm so happy to know that Ryan understands how people feel, and he knows how to be nice to others. I'm not sure where he got it from considering Trav and I probably weren't the best role models (word has it Trav was sort of meanie to other kids when he was little, and I know I had a mean streak myself), but we're happy he has it.
Onto Lauren, she had a couple of big moments this week starting with her first visit to the "gym school", which is just the daycare at the gym we workout at, on Monday. Kids have to big at least one before they can go so I decided to try it out and she did great. I literally walked in the door with the kids, got their coats off, and they both took off towards the toys - no tears, no looking back, just time to play. I'm sure it helped that Ryan was there as a familiar face for her, but the teacher said she never cried, and just spent her time checking out all the new toys. I'm so excited about this, because now on real crummy days, I know I can just pack up the kids and drive the three blocks to the gym which gets them out of the house, and gets me some good exercising time - a win, win for everyone. She has also started preferring to walk over crawling, but has yet to completely master the skill. She kind of looks like a little Frankenstein when she walks with her arms straight out for balance, and a nice, slow pace to prevent any falls -whatever is takes to get the job done I guess. A couple more weeks and I think she'll have it down for good.
That is all for now. The kids are napping and I need to get some stuff taken care of around the house before our big outing tonight - we are taking the kids to our neighbor's 9th grade basketball game - Ryan can hardly wait to see his bud, Ashley, out on the floor "shooting hoops" as he likes to say.