The last two weeks Mario has stayed up until at least 10 pm but most nights until 11 pm. He has been soaking up the winter break, and until today, has had no desire to head back to school. Jon and I are still perplexed at what changed in the matter of one day, but he was cracking us up tonight. We fought to get him to take a shower but after he did, he was transformed.
“Mom, where are my new jeans you bought me?”
“They are in your drawer.”
“Mom, can you put my belt on them for me.”
I took the belt off the pair of jeans he has worn for three days straight and placed it on the new pair. I wondered why he was asking me to do this since I had asked him the last two days to change pants. My question was answered when he called me into his room.
He had combed his hair over to one side. He walked up to me and leaned his body into me.
“Smell me, mom.”
I sniffed and the aroma of lime and cucumber filled my nostrils. He had used my body scrub on his entire body.
“I want to smell good for my first day of school tomorrow!” He had laid out his clothes on the floor so that his shirt was on the top, boxers under it, jeans under them, and socks under the jeans. He has never done that in his life to prepare for school. Was this Mario or an alien abductee?
Then he proceeded to ask me for an alarm clock he could borrow. All I had was my watch. I brought it into him and asked him what time he wanted to wake up.
This is the time he typically awakes anyhow but I asked him why he wanted to get up so early since he doesn’t leave for school until 8 am.
“I have to wake up, comb my hair, put on deodorant, brush my teeth, floss, rinse my mouth with mouthwash, and get dressed. I have to smell good AND look good on my first day back to school.”
Ok, Maria has never once been concerned about such things and she is in fourth grade. This Mario man is gonna be quite the high maintenance fella’ as he gets older. I don’t think it is gonna be Maria begging for her own bathroom…!