A Jesse Tree
E is turning four in two months and he’s one creative and imaginative kid. Yesterday, I overheard him and his Daddy arguing over who the guy in green (in his superhero book) was. E insisted, “That’s Green Lantern because he’s wearing green” while his dad insisted, “No, that’s Mr. Octopus.” I’m glad that he’s so sure of himself and a little bit cocky some of the time. Like telling me that an Octopus has four tentacles then clarifying that he was talking about Mr. Octopus and not a real one.
Earlier, he was pretending he was a master builder building things out of his Lego (and he hasn’t even seen movie yet),” oh Dad, you have to build something to cross a river full of punching frogs, or Dad, I used my tool to raise the water up so you can’t cross.” We can’t keep up with all the names he has given these machines he has been making. In my heart, I say a quick thank you to our Lord for giving me a hubby who makes time to play with our little-big boy.
Our son is a sponge and is so receptive that I have to be careful with what I say. He calls our new P a bad man (My, oh my, I wonder where he heard that.) and has now taken to saving up money for KinderJoy for our trip visit Tita Mimin. It is a joy learning with E and growing as parents with hubby.
Which brings me to my title “Jesse Tree”. I commit to doing this this Christmas. It is a beautiful way of commemorating the birth of our Lord and I can’t wait to begin. So this is me, motherhood has cured me of my restlessness or rather allowed me to redirect it. That’s why whenever I feel the lure of procrastination, I look for stuff to do with E and I’m motivated again.