"Miss Vonne?" (the morning babysitter)
"yes, Jackson."
"ya know what? These guys don't have any boy toys. It's all girl stuff."
So, I ran quickly to Matthew's room searching for whatever boy toy I could find. In the mean while, Chrissie was trying her best to play/be a hostess with Jackson. She first showed him her beautiful, pink, princess umbrella, which he looked at rather appalled. And then Chrissie went into her land of make believe. She opened up the umbrella and said, "hurry, its raining." He, of course, replied in his very matter-of-fact voice, "It's not raining. We're in the house." So, then, Chrissie ran to her play kitchen and asked Jackson, "Would you like some tea?" He looked at the empty tea cup and he didn't reply. So, she asked again, "some tea, tea?" He looked at me for an explanation, which I didn't give him, then he replied, "um, no."
So, then I jumped in feeling quite satisfied with toys I had rounded up. Should him the basket of what I considered boy toys, he inspected them and said disappointingly, "these are baby toys."
I gave up and sent them outside to play where he was satisfied with the tricycles.
Then came craft time where we were going to make some paper pumpkins. He of course replied, "Why are we making paper pumpkins?" I replied, "Because it's fun." That became my answers to a lot of his questions:
"Miss Vanessa, why do you have pumpkins in your house?"
"Because its fun and festive."
"Miss Vanessa, why do you have cobwebs in your house?"
"Because its fun."
And that was the manner of our conversation for the rest of the day.
Jackson and Chrissie got along quite well. Chrissie did an exceptional job sharing. Something we've been working on. She is not the best sharer (not sure that's a word). However, she did very well that day I believe for two reasons one, because we've been talking about being polite for months now and two, because her toys were never really threatened, since they were too girly for Mr. Jackson. Fortunate for the pumpkin craft, which he did end up enjoying despite it was paper, and for painting. I rolled out some paper, taped it to the table, and he and Chrissie and a blast painting.
Jackson definitely taught me what Matthew needs for Christmas.


