Ky and I spent the past six days with two of our grandchildren.
We traveled to Detroit on Monday and stayed overnight, catching a flight
to Disney World on Tuesday. We returned Saturday. What follows is a
reflection this morning of my time with Raymond.
(I plan to write about Kaitlyn as well,
and Momma Ky too. I want to give each their due and so am focusing on
them one at a time.)
This photo is such a reflection of the
spirit of Raymond. I watch him put all that he has into all that he does.
No matter the challenge he steps up and experiences it. He is
brave; courageous for a five year old boy! The longer I know him, the
more I see characteristics of a very old soul.
Our vacation ~
Raymond is full of questions from the time
we set out in the Van until we returned. Usually each question begins
with, "Graaaammmmmma....". It's a word I'm going to miss now
that I'm back home. The way Raymond says it elicits warmth in my heart
and eagerness in my response. I can't wait to hear the question and to
know what he's contemplating at any given moment. He drags out the word
in such a way that I know he loves me and looks to me for wisdom, answers,
love, fun, support and acceptance. He's got that! I've no choice
but to give him my rapt attention.
Many times throughout the week he leans
into me, wraps his little arm around my leg and squeezes. If I'm sitting,
he climbs onto my lap and straddles me so that we were face to face. He
puts a little hand on each cheek and gently leans in. He may kiss my
nose, my lips, either cheek or just peer into my eyes. Any of these is
just fine with me. We giggle, smile, snuggle and cuddle. Sometimes
these snuggles lead to a question or a verbal expression of our love.
Sometimes he lays his head on my chest and leans in for the ultimate
cuddle. Sometimes he chooses to share some insight or learning that he's
had. Sometimes he teases me by touching the mole above my left breast ~
"Wow, that's a big one!" he says with a laugh every time. Now
he adds often, "Baby Quinn tries to pick that off!!"
Waiting for the bus to the parks Raymond
is intent on understanding the information on the TV Screen. By our
second trip he's telling us what time the bus goes and asking us what time the
clock says in order to tell us then how long our wait will be. He is
completely amazed when the bus lowers down to a level that little kids can
easily step up. The look on his face is one of incredulous surprise and
then approval. LOL.
The bus ride is a completely different experience
on our way to the park vs. our way home. Journeying to the park is full
of anticipation, excitement and questions. Travelling back to resort is
pure snuggle and finger sucking time. I can feel his little brain
whirring with all his memories as he either sits on our knees or leans into us
for the trip.
Raymond has a long standing habit of
sucking two fingers and sliding his hand into his pants to relax. He's
done it from as long as he was able to reach. We talk to him on the drive
about public vs. private actions. We explain that it's not acceptable to
have your hand down your pants in public. We talk about manners, and
respecting others. We settle on, when around other people, sucking your
fingers is ok, but holding your penis isn't. We were "in
public" for five days and Raymond forgot only four times!! Sitting
in the airport on the way home, during a three hour delay of our flight,
Raymond is leaning on me and sleepily slides his hand down his pants. He
looks up and as our eyes meet I widen my eyes and form an "oh no"
with my mouth. He laughs and pulls his hand out. I lean down and
say, "Wow Raymond, that's only four times you forgot on our whole
vacation!! That's really great." He smiles and responds,
"Graaaammmmmma, actually it’s six. You only saw four times."
This is followed by giggles.
Eating out at restaurants is something we
haven't done much with Raymond. He loves home cooking and so our pattern
at home is to find out what he feels like and then Momma cooks it. Maya Grill
was our choice for the first dinner at Disney. Raymond contemplates his
choices. Appetizer was either fruit salad or green salad. Many
choices for entree including "catch of the day" which intrigues him.
He settles on fruit salad, chicken tacos with rice and veggies rather
fries, and chocolate milk. The fruit salad arrives and looks like enough
for four!! Raymond looks at it and then at me and raises his eye brows.
He digs in ambitiously. The grapes are gone quickly, cantaloupe
next and then he's stalled, just in time for his entree to arrive. He
gobbles up the broccoli and carrots, looks for a spoon for the rice (funny
enough, we never received spoons at any restaurant?) tried the fork without
much success, and sits back ~ satisfied. Chocolate ice cream is his
choice for dessert and he eats it all!!
Raymond was exhausted each day by 1 pm or
so....this was challenging since a couple of our lunches were booked after 1.
Back in the room he climbs into bed quickly. The beds are soft and
comfy with soft white sheets and also soft cozy blankets. The pillows are
plush and perfect. Within minutes Raymond is sound asleep and we are
shocked when three hours pass and the kids are still sleeping!! On day
one we quickly realize we need to adjust our plans ~
Everyone is awake by 5 pm and Raymond
wants to know what's planned for the evening. He is so easy to please!!
He loves all the food at the many different places we eat.
Strawberry soup was his favorite at the Floridian Ballroom and he looks up at Gramma Ky and asks if he could have seconds. Once again the
veggies are gobbled up first.
One of the most beautiful experiences for
me is that Raymond was content and happy just to experience whatever each day
held with us. He looked to us often for approval and was so proud to open
the lock to our room with his wrist band, direct us to where the elevators
were, dance down the path in the dark to the beat of the music coming out of
the speakers at ground level, show Momma the roller coaster since he had ridden
it first, direct us through the airport, and explain to Kaitlyn the countless
things that he knew more about that she did. This was always done only to
benefit her understanding, never to show off what he knew. He watches out
for her at every turn.
Raymond is a joy. There is so much
more to share, but this at least gives highlights of Raymond on vacation.

He sounds like a joy for sure.
ReplyDeleteAnd as most men would be able to testify if they were honest, there is indeed a certain comfort with sticking your hand down your pants. I can't wait until I get old enough to be able to get away with it again....that and sucking on my fingers.
Love
Peter
Peter, trust me you will never be old enough to do that in public - it may even be worse as you get older lol
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