As many of you know, our lovely Maya Papaya can sometimes be a bit of a handful. She is a bit stubborn and set in her ways - and very opinionated (I am not sure where she got ANY of these personality traits!).... So, with school being let out June 7th and summer camp not starting until June 27th, I have feared only one thing the most: who will die first? (20 days of one on one with Maya and I - 20 long ass days with the two of us at each others throats - 20 days of arguing! - oh my!)... Well - I am happy to report that there have been not fatalities in the family - however there has been a bit of name calling. And I am not proud of it! I actually have washed my mouth out with soap - and been grounded to my room for a week!
Last weekend - prior to the arrival of our latest visitor - Maya and I were trying to trace a flashlight shadow on a piece of paper. We failed because there were several variables bumping into us! Here is our conversation:
Maya: Well this paper is ruined.
Me: No No- we can fold it in half and you can use the other three places.
Maya: Well if you fold it in half - we can rip it up and I can throw away the mistake.
Me: No No - you can use the other side.
Maya: I don't want to use the other side.
Mom (folding paper in half) : See - look..... (showing her the blank parts). It is perfectly good - you can use it to color on or practice your words - or whatever....
Maya: MOM - I don't want to use the other side. IT IS trash! (I think she was gritting her teeth)
Mom (ripping the paper in half): Come on Maya - we don't need to waste paper.
Maya (receive the paper that has writing on it - proceeds to crumble it up and throw it away....): I don't want to use the paper that has writing on it.
Mom (hold on - here is where it gets graphic): Maya - you don't have to be such an asshole.... (yea - I admit it - I called her an asshole and then I stormed out - she just frustrated the hell out of me - AUGH).....
So - if you have stayed with me during this entire long story - I have to say that after the incident - I received the following note:
Translation: Mom, I am sorry for being an asshole.
Now - I am not sure what to do at this point. My entire body has begun to shake from the laughter of receiving a note from my 5 year old daughter - who is apologizing to me for being an asshole! And I can't let her see that I think her note is funny - because she is quite serious and wants to apologize! Oh hell! So, I made it short and sweet : "Apology accepted"
Now - CAMP has started - THANK G-D for CAMP - Only problem was when she came home from camp yesterday - she explained that she nearly drowned in the pool!.. Our conversation:
Mom: Hey - how was swimming...
Maya: Well - ??
Mom: What?????
Maya: You see, we got to the pool and - well, you know I know how to swim and everything! (note to readers - she does not know how to swim). So, I just jumped right in.
Mom: Oh - well then what happened.... (I choked on my dinner - used internal profanity - and waited).
Maya: Well the life guard had to jump off her chair and jump in and rescue me! I had no idea that I didn't know how to swim.
Mom: Ummmm What ever made you think you knew how to swim?
Maya: Uncle Kimokeo told me I could swim and he taught me how to swim in the Ocean! So - I know how to swim! But I did not do real well at camp. Can you buy me some goggles?
Mom: Maybe you need some floaters too????
Maya: Oh that would be good.
The following day - I found that the real story was that every summer, the first day of swimming, all the kids are tested to see if they can swim and where they are allowed to roam about in the pool. Maya "failed" - but gets to swim in the shallow end & they have plenty of floaters so she will be fine. I have to say that I am relieved that this was the real story - because you can only get this kind of material if someone by the name of Maya Papaya lives in your home! What a character!
Love to all!
Zoltan OUT.
Last weekend - prior to the arrival of our latest visitor - Maya and I were trying to trace a flashlight shadow on a piece of paper. We failed because there were several variables bumping into us! Here is our conversation:
Maya: Well this paper is ruined.
Me: No No- we can fold it in half and you can use the other three places.
Maya: Well if you fold it in half - we can rip it up and I can throw away the mistake.
Me: No No - you can use the other side.
Maya: I don't want to use the other side.
Mom (folding paper in half) : See - look..... (showing her the blank parts). It is perfectly good - you can use it to color on or practice your words - or whatever....
Maya: MOM - I don't want to use the other side. IT IS trash! (I think she was gritting her teeth)
Mom (ripping the paper in half): Come on Maya - we don't need to waste paper.
Maya (receive the paper that has writing on it - proceeds to crumble it up and throw it away....): I don't want to use the paper that has writing on it.
Mom (hold on - here is where it gets graphic): Maya - you don't have to be such an asshole.... (yea - I admit it - I called her an asshole and then I stormed out - she just frustrated the hell out of me - AUGH).....
So - if you have stayed with me during this entire long story - I have to say that after the incident - I received the following note:
Translation: Mom, I am sorry for being an asshole.
Now - I am not sure what to do at this point. My entire body has begun to shake from the laughter of receiving a note from my 5 year old daughter - who is apologizing to me for being an asshole! And I can't let her see that I think her note is funny - because she is quite serious and wants to apologize! Oh hell! So, I made it short and sweet : "Apology accepted"
Now - CAMP has started - THANK G-D for CAMP - Only problem was when she came home from camp yesterday - she explained that she nearly drowned in the pool!.. Our conversation:
Mom: Hey - how was swimming...
Maya: Well - ??
Mom: What?????
Maya: You see, we got to the pool and - well, you know I know how to swim and everything! (note to readers - she does not know how to swim). So, I just jumped right in.
Mom: Oh - well then what happened.... (I choked on my dinner - used internal profanity - and waited).
Maya: Well the life guard had to jump off her chair and jump in and rescue me! I had no idea that I didn't know how to swim.
Mom: Ummmm What ever made you think you knew how to swim?
Maya: Uncle Kimokeo told me I could swim and he taught me how to swim in the Ocean! So - I know how to swim! But I did not do real well at camp. Can you buy me some goggles?
Mom: Maybe you need some floaters too????
Maya: Oh that would be good.
The following day - I found that the real story was that every summer, the first day of swimming, all the kids are tested to see if they can swim and where they are allowed to roam about in the pool. Maya "failed" - but gets to swim in the shallow end & they have plenty of floaters so she will be fine. I have to say that I am relieved that this was the real story - because you can only get this kind of material if someone by the name of Maya Papaya lives in your home! What a character!
Love to all!
Zoltan OUT.


































