ASid is home for
the holidays and he got all his laundry done before he got home!
The reason I am bringing this up is because Hans was
sick for over a week before the holidays and missed the last 5 days of school.
I already had 2-3 loads of laundry to deal with! I was dreading adding 2-3 more
loads to that! However, ASid's laundry was done and neatly folded ... just the
way Momley would do it!
I am so very proud of the boy. In the 18 years that he
was home, I never made him do laundry; however, we had several conversations in
laundry rooms over the last 18 years! Just before he moved into residence, I
did a laundry demo and got him to take some mental notes. That was enough!
Now that ASid's first semester of university is
wrapped up and 2019 is almost done, I realized that I have fewer posts this
year than the last 2 years. It was probably because I was busy and the boys
were busy.
The boys provide
the content and motivate me to write. The continued existence of this blog
depends on them.
So, here is an extract from a recent conversation:
Momley: If you are
on the computer and not doing your work, you are not fooling me; you are
fooling yourself!
Hans: Don't worry
mom! I am doing my work.
Momley: OK then!
Just make sure you don't end up with a minimum wage job.
(Since ASid
started university, employability has become a topic of interest. Hans has a
few years, but first year of middle school has been eye opening for him. There
is more homework and more teachers and more expectations. It has been a tough
transition for the boy. Since it will only get tougher with high school and
university, ASid and I keep giving Hans a reality check whenever it is
warranted. A minimum wage job is fine if Hans is able to live with it. There is
no shame if one is able to pay one's bills and live respectfully within one's
means. Somehow, it may be challenging for Hans … or maybe not! Doesn't matter.
Reality checks are good.)
Hans: Don't worry.
I will live in ASid's basement.
(It is not like
the boy takes any of the reality checks seriously!)
ASid: I will not
have a basement. I will be living in a penthouse!
(That didn't sound
like an invitation for Hans to live in ASid's penthouse!)
These are the kinds of exchanges I miss the most with
the boys currently living under 2 roofs. Their lives are changing rapidly. ASid
has a new girlfriend now. He brought her home on Christmas Day. This was the
first time ever he brought a girl home.
Hans had this to
say about that: Mom, this may sound a little cringe-y; but this is a Christmas
miracle!
I am not sure if ASid's new girlfriend is indeed a
"miracle"; however, the boys are my miracles each and every single
day I live and breathe. When I write about them, it is like airing my fresh
laundry!
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