Recently in Jude Category

When Chris comes home, he plays his podcasts while he cooks; I take Karenna to ballet/tap, apprentice ballet, or modern--depending upon what night it is; and Jude hangs out doing whatever it is Jude does.

Recently, Jude has been ding any of the following:

  • dressing in costume,
  • playing with his stuffed animals,
  • playing DS,
  • playing action figures,
  • playing lightsabers,
  • drawing,
  • writing his letters,
  • usign fridge magnets to try to make words (which often requires our help--"How do you spell 'Spiderman'?"), or
  • any combination of the above.

The other day I found one of Jude's notebooks on the living room floor with some letters on it: "B,A,N,D, and W" in very large print, and on the next line, "I,D,T, and H".  I thought nothing much of it until I set the table the next day with Chris and I turned off his podcast--I cannot handle background noise.  Here's what he said:

So Jude came in while I was cooking and Jude came up to me.  "Daddy," he said, "How do you spell 'Bandwidth'?"

"Where did you hear that word buddy?" I asked him.

He pointed to my iPod.

(It was a TWiT.TV podcast.)

We were on our way home from daycare/pre-K yesterday when Jude asked us about his old preschool.

Jude: Mom, Dad, home come you never take me to visit my old school?
Me (always teasing): Because it's filled with fishes.
Jude: No it isn't.
Me: Okay, I'm just kidding. It's filled with ice cream and hot fudge.
Jude (getting upset): No, Mom, it is not. It is filled with cereal and lunch and learning!

Jude's Stuffed Animals

Jude keeps a running list of the video games, movies and TV shows he's not allowed to play and/or watch.  How does he know these items exist?  (It's not like we have cable.)  Some are things he knows because a friend mentions them, like The Dark Knight.  Others are things he knows from older relatives (his sister, his cousin, his dad, etc.), like  Star Wars Episode III.

And then there are the ones we pause when he wakes up from nap, like Heroes...

Jude: What are you watching?
Me: A scary show. It's paused now.
Jude (authoritatively): Are you watching Scary Heroes again?
Me: Yes. But I paused it now that you are awake and it's off now so we can watch one of your shows...
Jude (noticing his favorite stuffed animal, a stuffed horse with a very long name): Is that my Harry Potter and the Half Blood of the Prince Yoshi Warrior Wario Bowser?

[According to Jude, Harry Potter and the Half Blood of the Prince Yoshi Warrior Wario Bowser, or Harry Potter for short is five years old and no longer takes naps, so he does not always end up in Jude's bed during nap time.   He does, however, go with him just about everywhere else, including the dinner table and to bed at night.]

Me: Oh... Yes it is.
Jude: He's only five! He's not allowed to watch Scary Heroes.  He will have nightmares now!  (Breathing heavy and sounding frustrated as he looks me in the eyes before walking away.) I am so disappointed in you, Mom.

Karenna had a sleepover last night.  Jude was trying to play with the girls, but was beginning to feel left out.

Finally, he got frustrated, and as he walked out said, "You guys are not being nice to me and I am just going to go to my room. Ciao!"

(Repeated emphatic door slamming followed.)

Halloween Party

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Jude had a Halloween party at Pre-K.  At the end of the day, I picked him up from school, brought him home and asked him about his day.

He told me about some of the thing they did and some of the songs they sang, but then halfway through a thought, he stopped...

"Mom, am I five now that I had my Halloween party?"

(Apparently he still thinks that class parties are his themed birthday parties.)

We got some sad news this week. My grandfather passed away, or as Jude put it, "Grandma Mincin, the boy one, died."

He began to ask questions about death and Heaven.  (The last time we was interested in Heaven before was when he was when he played with our Nativity set and decided that Jesus was the most powerful superhero.)  I began to explain about Heaven and how everyone would be up there with God.

At that point, his eyes got big and round, and his voice--which sounds less and less like a preschooler and more like a big kid--got outraged as he shouted, "Wait... God's dead?!?"

Later at bedtime, he asked more questions about Heaven.

"Where is Heaven?" he asked.

"I don't know."

"What does Heaven look like?"

"I don't know," I told him, "I've never been there."

"Can you show it to me on your computer?"

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