Show-n-Tell
Hudson's first soccer game.
Hudson this week was the "star" of the week. Meaning that all week long the class learned about Hudson. His teacher sent home a 29 page 6"x8" book to fill with pictures {however creative you wanted to be, you could slap pictures in or do the scrapbook thing.}... so really I had homework. And the good old school days came right back at me - I totally procrastinated and waited for until the last two days to do the blasted book. If you know me, I can't just "slap" something in. If I am going to do it, I am going to "do it". A little frustrating at times. Especially when it is the night before and I have 25 more pages to go.
So that was that. And i finished and he was on time to school on Monday.
On Tues. he was able to bring home the classroom "friend" Corduroy the Bear. {I was thanking my lucky stars it wasn't a live animal. I do not do well with those.} He had to take Corduroy everywhere he went and document it. Fabulous. Well to be honest, Hudson really thought it was cool. It was me the next morning trying to get my printer to work so we could print out the activities with corduroy the day before that didn't think it was too cool. Lovely.
Wed. Hudson brought home the "Show - n - tell" lunch box. The item chosen to be Hudson's show-n-tell had to fit in the lunch box and it only could be one thing.
Hudson and I talked about it all day. What would he bring? Some cool lego ship he would build? He then offered the idea of an army figurine truck. Ideas came and he would think about it. That night when putting him to bed I told him he had all day to think about it today and that he needed to bring something that meant something to him. Not only would he need to think it was "cool", but I suggested it be something that had a lot of meaning to him. So his teacher and the students could get a real idea of who he was.
So this morning I was making breakfast, and heard his excited little feet coming down the stairs. As he came into view he had something behind his back. He then said the following, "Hey mom, I thought about what I should bring. I know what it is. I want to bring this."
He then proceeded to bring a wooden block from behind his back. I knew what it was. And in one second I had this overwhelming pride and close to tear moment, then I little bit of fear crept into my thoughts.
He wanted to bring his wooden block that held the picture of Christ with children surrounding him.
Hudson just starred at me for my reaction. I smiled and asked him why he wanted to bring that. He said that the picture meant a lot to him. He continued to tell me how much he loves Jesus and wanted to share that with the others. I told him I thought that it was a great idea.
I sat there in awe. How true it is that we should all be like children. Not afraid to share out love for the gospel, Heavenly Father and Christ. How we should want to tell people about the truth we know and love. It wasn't a "big"deal to him, it was truth to him. It was something that he felt and wanted to tell others. It was a piece of knowledge that was more important that legos, army tanks or books.
In this moment, this quick quick moment of the morning I felt full. I felt his honesty and I felt peace. The peace that my children may not alway listen to me, but they feel my words. They hear more than I know, and I am grateful for their purity. For their innocence and love.
So tomorrow, Hudson will be sharing his picture of Christ.
It may be a first for his teacher.
