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Overheard: Big Boats

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The best of our overheard-K-&-O-conversations seem to come from car rides. Braydon and I often have our best conversations on car rides too. Something about being in the car seems to really foster good conversation —- at least in the Johnson-McCormicks. This conversation took place this morning, on the way to school. It was a cool morning, and as we drove along the river the water was steaming creating a thick layer of fog over the river. It was beautiful~~

Kyle: See the river? Owen, you see it? See it streaming? [“streaming” = steaming]Owen: Yes Kyle! I do see it! I see it streaming!
K: It is many, many streaming.
O: WHO DID THAT?! Who made that stream??????!!!!!
K: Um.
O: Maybe a boat did that!
K: Um.
O: Yes! A boat did it!
K: Yes! A big fast boat did it!!! And it made a big, huge wake!
O: Yes! A boat did it! A very fast boat!
K: I am going to have a big boat. It will be so fast. It will be so loud. It will have TWO motors! I will show it to MorFar. I will say, ‘MorFar, you want to come on my boat with me?’ and MorFar will say, ‘Sure Kyle!’ and he will come onto my boat. You can come too Owen.
O: Oh! O.k. And I will have a boat too. I will have a BIG BLACK BOAT! It will be so fast! It will make a big wake! It will go ‘vrooooom vrooooom vrooooooooooooooom’! [making crazy boat noises]. You hear that Kyle? That will be just like MY BIG BLACK BOAT!!!
K: Yes! And my boat will be super fast. With TWO motors. And I will be driving it with MorFar and with you Owen!
O: Yes!
K: And I will have a waterskier on the boat. Riding in the wake. It will be so fun!
O: Who?
K: Um… [thinking] Oh! It will be Dora! Dora will be waterskier from my boat! But it will be a new Dora!
O: Oh! A NEW Dora!!!!! And I will have a BIG BLACK BOAT!
K: And I will have a HUGE boat with TWO MOTORS!!!

Feeling Like Fall

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This morning we woke up to our first really cool day. It felt like Fall for the first time. Crisp, clear, and about 40 degrees. Today is the first time the boys are wearing long pants to school instead of shorts. K & O were so excited to bring a present to their teachers this Monday morning — yesterday while walking in the woods at the Castle Playground Park we collected acorns for Miss Kathy and Miss Diana (the nursery school classroom is called the “Acorn Room” so acorns were especially exciting to find). These photos were taken at 7:30 this morning. You can see Kyle holding a ziploc bag — filled with acorns. K & O were excited to go out on the deck to “feel the cold.” They discovered that they could see their breath. They loved blowing their breath into the air and “seeing it streaming!” (i.e., seeing it steaming!). And they were happy, too, to run inside to eat their warm waffles (Owen) and pancakes (Kyle) when Papi called “Breakfast time!”

My sensitive boy Kyle

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We had an awesome day today. And I rediscovered something about my Ky Ky today – he is a good boy – and a very sensitive boy. You wouldn’t think it from the outside: rough and tumble, swimming, playing, scooters, golf – laugh out loud – crazy – trumpet & drum boy – head shaking fun – flop all over knocking himself on the table – emergency room – boy. But he most definitely is.

I believe we all work hard to be good – everyone on Earth. And when we leave Earth, we want to be remembered as good. It’s true some are misguided – and some don’t have enough strength to be good, or the strength to turn it over to someone who can help – but we all want to be good. The world is a big place with many people who want to be good. We all look to someone to show us the way.

After a lot of playing this morning and generally having a fun time at home, we went to the grocery store for the weekly food shopping. Most of the time we do not go as a family since it’s mostly mayhem when we do. But this time we did – thinking it might go more quickly if we split up the boys between us and split the grocery list. It did go quicker, but the check out line was a disaster (of course). In the course of shopping, K&O wound up each eating 3 cookies. ‘nuff said.

When we got home we did our normal ritual – Heather goes inside to field inbound groceries, I stand at the back of the car distributing while K&O run in the loads. The boys are easily distracted of course and I constantly call out “Kyle – Owen, come on – come get more!” And they (mostly) dutifuly run out to get more.

As they have gotten older, I give them more “delicate” things (read: eggs and glass jars) – with the stern warning – “do NOT drop this – it will break and that would be very sad”. They do well – so far nothing broken that I can think of.

Over the course of bringing the groceries in today (this take about 20 minutes), both K&O were tripping on the stairs quite a bit and I was beginning to get frustrated. I handed K a cantaloupe and admonished him to be careful and not drop it. He very carefully and proudly at his careful way headed in. And tripped on the stairs. The melon dropped and rolled into the kitchen from the garage. I exclaimed (I should have been more gentle): “Kyle – I just told you to be careful.”

That was enough for my baby boy. He burst into tears. Real tears. Heartfelt torn tears. He went upstairs to find Honey Bunny. Heather went up and found him on our bed (where he had left it – but Heather had moved it) sitting there forlornly, sucking his thumb with tears streaming down his face. And he couldn’t find Honey Bunny.

When I came up stairs, I found Heather rocking K in his rocker in his room. His tears were drying and I told him I wasn’t mad, I knew it was an accident – it’s ok. To which he said very quietly:

“I’m not strong enough.”

There are so many kinds of strength not the least of which is just that. And he’s only three.

I believe that Kyle is a born leader. That does not mean that people will necessarily follow him, that remains to be seen how he develops. But he will carry his flag – of his own design – out in front of anyone at any time. His flag will be emblazoned with images of his life, thoughts, opinions, formations, notions and emotions. His flag will dip and rise, but in the end he will carry it without reservation. He does it now.

And if he is able to be not strong enough, he will be stronger than I am; and I hope that for him. If there is anything that tells me that while he might not know it right now – it’s this image from playing at the castle later in the day – when he had just come out of a 30 foot blackened tube slide that curve around and around.

The Weirdest Twin Thing Yet

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Yesterday after I picked up the boys from school I took them to Ringing Rocks Park (click here or here or here). This park is only 10 minutes from our house, and about 5 minutes from K & O’s school, but it was our first time there, and it was amazing. Exactly the kind of place K & O love: very few people so K & O could go nuts singing shouting and generally acting like their wacky selves with very little restrictions from me, woodsy places to explore, walking/hiking trails just interesting/challenging enough but not too long, big rocks everywhere to climb on and jump off of, and –jackpot!– water/waterfalls/streams to throw rocks into. Anyway, the highlight for them was definitely running along the forest paths (which are strewn with rocks) and exploring where they’d lead. I probably heard a hundred times exclamations of “I love this place!” and “Ringing Rocks is soooo fun!” and “I can’t wait to show Papi this beautiful place because he will love it just like us!!!” Anyway, the weirdest twin thing that I’ve observed yet kept happening… As I said, the paths were strewn with rocks (and tree roots and sticks and dips/holes/bumps in the dirt). Kyle and Owen were running ahead of me the whole time and they were usually just 3-4 feet apart from each other, either parallel to each other or one just slightly ahead/behind the other. Regardless of how they were positioned the two of them kept tripping over the rocks/roots/bumps and falling down —like full blow flat out smack on the ground falling— at the exact same split second moment as each other. The tripping and falling was understandable (it was rough terrain even for an able-bodied adult). But they were tripping and falling at literally the exact same split second. Every time. Over and over. As K & O do, they’d of course just jump back up, dust off, and keep running. They’d sometimes acknowledge out loud that they had both fallen — they’d exclaim: “Two boys down!” or “Two boys fell!!!” But they just kept going acting like this was normal the whole time we were there (about 1.5 hours). At first I just thought it was a strange fluke. But as I kept watching it happen over and over (often the two of them tripping on completely different rocks/roots/bumps – sometimes 5 or 6 feet apart from each other) I started thinking it was really weird. I couldn’t help but think it was some sort of twin thing. It was truly the weirdest twin thing I have observed yet.

p.s. Photo above was taken one day this week before school. Kyle is on the left, Owen is on the right. That morning they had both insisted on having “match to match” orange sippy cups for their milk. Another weird twin thing: their sporadic insistence on having matching things or wearing matching things. No matter how much I now try to dress them different they still often prefer to be dressed identical.

Little red oven

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Kyle is obsessed (as he is with many things) with Mac & Cheese.

Heather makes the boys lunch for school each day, but had not given him Mac & Cheese (despite repeated requests). However, when he came home yesterday describing in depth how another boy had Mac & Cheese, and it was clear he was enormously jealous, Heather had to act.

According to Kyle, the Mac & Cheese was “streaming” and they made it hot “in a little oven” and the “little oven is red.” He really really really really wants Mac & Cheese now because “I love it soooo much.”

Heather dutifully made the requested delicacy and put it in both boy’s lunches. When I dropped them off, I sidelined the teacher and told her about his m&c obsession – she knew about it. I told her that he had m&c for his lunch, and asked her how they heated it up – and that K had explained about the little red oven.

She smiled and said – we don’t have anyway to heat it up – the other little boy had brought it in a thermos!

Next item on the shopping list: Thermos.

The popular kids

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It looks like my boys are going to be popular kids -and it’s starting early. Of course it remains to be seen – they are still “cute” in many eyes. What ever happens, this happened at school drop off today:

We walk in – and as usual (well – day 6 usual anyway), we’re greeted at the door with a big welcome. There are kids everywhere – ages 3 – 15 all hustle and bustle -time to go to class. Backpacks, slings, books, shoes, bumping and laughing and trying to not get in trouble for whatever it is you might be doing. Generally enjoying the morning before it’s time to start the day.

K & O stride down the halls with their own back packs on – “Papi – look at the fountain! Owen – you see the fountain???” “Yes, Kyle, I see it, I SEE IT!!!” Owen has to run his hand across every single thing as he goes past it, whether that’s a kid, a teacher, a door knob or wall – everything. Kyle just looks around in wonder at all the kids and tries (mostly successfully) to not fall down.

As we near their classroom, I hear “High five!” Then – “oh maaan!” Then again “high five! – yes!”

I turn to look and Kyle has just given a kid (who might be around 10 years old) a biiiig high five. Owen was too busy touching things and didn’t notice him; he turned back and gave the kid one too. I have never seen this boy before, and I can’t imagine that K or O have or know who he is – they don’t seem to.

The kid then turns to his friends and says in this most prideful way – I just got a high five from Kyle and Owen!

Top 10: Our Current Favorite Books for Black Kids

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We have well over 100 children’s books right now that Kyle and Owen actively love (we have many more than 100 books, but about 100 that we are currently regularly reading). That is not an exaggeration. I’m kind of embarrassed to admit it. But, K & O adore books — have right from the start. And don’t forget, they have two book-loving doctorate-degreed parents. We cycle through these current favorite books over and over, reading all of them regularly enough to warrant the excessive book collection (and the constant growth of the collection). K & O love the excitement of new books, but they love to read the same books over and over and over again too. One whole category of our books are books which are geared specifically for black kids and/or books with black characters in them. These books would be great for any/all kids but they are especially wonderful for our kids. Many of you have asked for a list of these books. Here are our Top 10 Current Favorite Books for Black Kids.

note: this list is in no particular order
note #2: I’m not including children’s books about adoption here. I’m also not including children’s books about twins here. Maybe another time I’ll do a list of those books. They are not on this list.
note #3: I’m not including board books here because K & O have generally outgrown them — but when they were younger we had well over 100 board books, many with black themes/characters, and if anyone is interested I can give you a list of those sometime too.
note also: If you click on each book title you’ll see that I’ve linked each book to Amazon.com. I hate to endorse Amazon.com – such a huge corporate capitalist book dealer – but it was the easiest/quickest way for me to do it. Of course these books are available many places other than Amazon.com!
another note: Anyone who has been to our house knows that I’m fond of making my own books for K & O and you’ll probably wonder why I haven’t included those books on this list (especially since K & O are so fond of them). I’ll post about that another time.
last note: I cheated a little, as you’ll see… but it was very, very hard to limit this list to just 10!
really last note: If there’s a book you love in your family, leave a comment here to share it with us!
the very last note, I promise!: Remember, K & O are just three years old. There are tons of really great books out there for/about black kids that are geared toward kids starting around age 6/first-grade (some of which are sitting up on one of the higher shelves in Kyle’s room). This list is specifically for the 3-and-Under-Set!
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Top 10: Our Current Favorite Books for Black Kids (& Every Other Kid Too!!!)
  1. The Skin You Live In – Michael Tyler, Author / David Lee Csicsko, Illustrator
  2. Sing Along SongJoAnn Early Macken, Author / Leuyen Pham, Illustrator
  3. Anything by Bell Hooks, Author / Chris Raschka, Illustrator ~~ such as: Be Boy Buzz & Happy To Be Nappy
  4. Anything by Rachel Isadora (Author & Illustrator) ~~ such as: Caribbean Dream & Peekaboo Morning
  5. Please, Baby, Please & Please, Puppy, Please – both by Spike Lee & Tonya Lewis Lee, Authors / Kadir Nelson, Illustrator
  6. Black All Around – Patricia Hubbell, Author / Don Tate, Illustrator & Shades of Black: A Celebration of Our Children – Sandra L. Pinkney, Author / Myles Pinkney, Photographer (both of which I’ve blogged about before — click here and click here).
  7. Anything by Debbie Harter (Illustrator & sometimes Author too) ~~ such as The Animal Boogie & The Creepy Crawly Calypso & Bear On A Bike
  8. Queen of the Scene – Queen Latifah, Author / Frank Morrison, Illustrator
  9. Anything by Molly Bang (Author & Illustrator) ~~ such as In My Heart (note: this book is awesome for 2-career-families!!!) & Ten, Nine, Eight
  10. We All Went on Safari: A Counting Journey Through Tanzania – Laurie Krebs, Author / Julia Cairns, Illustrator

Top Ten: Books for Black-White Families (and some add-ons)

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O.k., I’ve read many, many books on this subject (i.e. adoption; white parents adopting black kids; inter-racial adoption/bi-racial families). There are some good ones out there (and there are some not so good ones out there). Per your request, my dear readers, here is my List~~~

note: Please comment here to share your own favorite must-read adoption books (especially anything on black-white families!!!)

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Top Ten Favorite Books re: Adoption & Black-White Adoptive Families

  1. Attaching in Adoption: Practical Tools for Today’s Parents, by Deborah Gray (my favorite adoption book of all time, a must-read for any adoptive parent of any child regardless of race/class/gender)
  2. Talking With Young Children About Adoption, by Mary Watkins & Susan Fisher (my 2nd favorite book on this topic of all time, again — regardless of race, a must-read!)
  3. Twenty Things Adopted Kids Wish Their Adoptive Parents Knew, by Sherrie Eldridge
  4. How It Feels to Be Adopted, by Jill Krementz
  5. Jamaica and Me: The Story of an Unusual Friendship, by Linda Atkins
  6. I’m Chocolate, You’re Vanilla: Raising Healthy Black and Biracial Children in a Race-Conscious World, by Marguerite Wright
  7. Birthmarks: Transracial Adoption in Contemporary America, by Sandra Patton
  8. Weaving a Family: Untangling Race and Adoption, by Barbara Katz Rothman
  9. Inside Transracial Adoption, by Gail Steinberg & Beth Hall
  10. Black Baby White Hands: A View from the Crib, by Jaiya John

Also… unrelated to adoption…
Re: Haiti — lots and lots of books out there, have read many, here are just two of my favorites:

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Re: CMs (Career/Working Moms) — a bunch of books out there, have read many (them all?), here are a couple of my favorites:

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Re: Twins — lots and lots and lots of books out there, have read many, have yet to find one I actually like. LOL!