I have seemingly taught my children many of my bad habits. Aiden bites his nails. They all can be heard screaming at each other, “DON’T yell at me! It’s not nice!” Parker would eat chocolate all day, every day if given the choice. And Dallin walks away from instructions from his parents, saying, “I’m just waaaaay too busy.” Yup. I’m such a great mommy, huh?
Please don’t actually answer that out loud, thank you.
Anyrate… Aiden has taken on another of my bad habits. He is quite forgetful. Last week, he forgot that I gave him lunch money for a tray, so he had to get a cheese sandwich and plain, old, ordinary, white milk (the alternative for kids who have no lunch). He came home that day, pretty upset that he had to get a cheese sandwich. I reminded him that he had the money in his backpack, and I showed it to him. “Oh,” was his singular, sheepish reply. So the next morning I showed him the money again and said he could try again and get a tray.
The boy forgot again, and I got an email on Monday telling me to make sure there is money in his lunch account because Aiden was quite “weepy” about having to get a cheese sandwich. Let me say again… he forgot he had the money. He didn’t leave it at home. It was sitting there with him at school all. Day. Long.
On Monday, it was Aiden’s turn to bring in snacks for the day. Because Mom is so forgetful, we had to get up extra early that morning and go to Wal-Mart before school and buy the snacks. Aiden went to the sitter with the other two boys, and I told him three times to remember to take the snacks on the bus and take them straight into the classroom (I didn’t want him to leave the snacks out at the playground. I’m sure a bunch of students would just love to find 36 packages of cookies just laying around). When I went to pick up the Dallin and Parker from the sitter that afternoon… there was the bag of snacks. The sitter didn’t have a car that day, so she couldn’t take them in (not that she knows what class Aiden is in, but still). So I was told once again from the school about how weepy Aiden was for forgetting the snacks. And there was a message on my answering machine when I got home. (Did I not give the school my cell phone number?? Hello??)
Tuesday Aiden decided not to do his schoolwork at school, so it was sent home with a note to have him finish and return on Wednesday. Aiden worked well and did all his work. I even had him write an apology note to his teacher for refusing to do his work. Everything was in his folder, in his backpack. When he got home from school today… yup. There it was. The folder of completed schoolwork and the apology letter. He forgot to turn it in.
I know he doesn’t mean to do it. He’s not a thoughtless child, really. But Heaven help me, if this keeps up… I just don’t know. I’m thinking a remembrall would be a really great thing right about now, but then he’d probably be just like Neville and realize that yes, he has forgotten something, but he just can’t remember what it is he’s forgotten.
~sigh~