Sprout and Mike went on a Father-Daughter Girl Scout camping trick with all of the other menfolk and little girlfolk of the family last weekend. Tater was sad that he couldn’t go – but being neither menfolk nor little girlfolk, he didn’t quality to attend.
Poor Tater.
So we embarked on bringing “Everything Tater Wants to Do” weekend to reality. And boy, that kid has some plans!
Friday we went and picked up our CSA stuff (which wasn’t so much his plan as something we needed to do – but he came along and enjoyed weighing things in the hanging scale). Then we went to one of his very favorite places in the world – the FISH STORE!
My mom says he browses the cases at the fish shop like most kids check out toys. And it is true – he ooos and ahhhs over the different choices and asks questions about what is what and how do you eat it and what does it taste like. I am not a particularly great resource here because I pretty much like salmon and fish sticks. But he ruminates over the lobsters, gazes longingly at the flounder, and eventually makes his decisions. Frequently he requests multiple selections: “Can we have scallops and some flounder and a few fish sticks?” And how can you say no to a kid who is asking for fresh fish?? I mean COME ON!
His dinner request for Friday night was Sea Scallops (sauteed in butter with garlic and lemon, please) with some Angel Hair pasta, Parmesan cheese he shredded himself, and some broccoli. We got 1/2 pound of sea scallops, which is really just 5. He ate all but one. And he totally would have eaten mine if I had let him!
After dinner we went to Milky Way Farm for ice cream. Yum. He had vanilla with little peanut butter cups. I had Tiramisu.
Then we came back home and watched Stuart Little until bedtime.
We got up in the morning and went to Dunkin Donuts for breakfast – 2 Boston Creams for my little man. Then we headed to the Adventure Aquarium in Camden because he wanted to pet a Sting Ray. And since it was “Everything Tater Wants to Do” Weekend, we had to make that happen!
We stayed at the aquarium until around lunchtime – looking only at what he wanted to, for as long as he wanted to, which is a completely different experience than any other time I have been there with multiple children running in different directions. Strangely calm.
We stopped for lunch on the way back at Panera and then got ready to go to the pool for a while. After the pool, we went home and cleaned up and then met some friends for dinner at Red Robin (his choice). Following a lovely dinner of mac and cheese (him) and a veggie burger (me) we came home and read Harry Potter for a long long time.
Sunday morning our big plan was to go canoeing at Marsh Creek State Park. So we put on bathing suits and t-shirts and a LOT of sunscreen and hats and sunglasses and waterproof shoes and headed over there.
Because there were strong winds, the nice man at the boat rental place (who didn’t laugh out loud when I asked to rent a boat, which I appreciated quite a bit) recommended that instead of a canoe we take a kayak. Tater got a life jacket – and they shoved one for me into the nose of the boat (showing more faith in my ability to remain afloat in a disaster situation than I probably deserve) and then they handed us paddles and shoved our boat out into the water.
The wind was nice and cool across the water and, despite my burning shoulders as I paddled us out toward the middle of the lake, it was really nice and relaxing out on the water. And so quiet. Peaceful.
It was hard to coordinate our paddling and, since we had been advised to keep the boat going straight into the wind, we spent a lot of time trying to get pointed in the right direction. But we had a really fun time doing something we wouldn’t ordinarily do and I was really proud of myself for doing something outside of the norm.
And the boat didn’t flip. And I didn’t need the life jacket. Whew!
After we were finished boating we came home and attempted some work in the garden, but it was far to sweaty to make a decent go of it. We showered and dressed and got ready to go to Tater’s friend’s birthday party. On the way there, of course, we realized we had no gift for the party (oops!) so I totally failed on my “be on time” resolution for that particular event as we had to stop and get something to bring along.
He went to his party…and then we went out for ice cream (as part of the party). And then we came home and our other half were back from their camping adventure. Tired and grubby and (Sprout specifically) covered in mosquito bites.
I asked Tater how he felt about “Everything Tater Wants to Do” weekend and he said it was “funnish”. Which isn’t exactly the ringing endorsement I was hoping for :(
I was thinking of it as the ultimate kid one-on-one. And I had a great time!
Tags: Kids, Resolution #16