For the summer of 2011, we’re talking with two other families about spending the summer in Israel. The trip we took in February of last year was so amazing, that I’d love to spend more time there, get to know the country better. Husbands would only be able to spend a couple of weeks, but moms and kids could be there for four to eight weeks. Send the kids to camp there, learn the language, really immerse ourselves.
I told the kids about the idea. Pie said, “Yea!! Israel! It was so much fun! I can’t wait!”
Doodles threw his head back dramatically and complained, “Israel! Again!”
Watching the opening ceremonies (finally!) we watched the dance of the First Nations. Doodles had lots of questions about them, which I try to answer. Then I say…
Me: Maybe we’ll go there this summer. What would you think?
Doodles: Go where?
Me: To the Northwest. We could go to Seattle and then to Vancouver.
Doodles: Awwww! [Throws his head down in disgust.]
Me, surprised: That doesn’t interest you?
Doodles: No!
Me: If you could go anywhere on vacation, where would you go?
Doodles: Egypt!
Me: Well that’s not going to happen now. Where else would you want to go?
Doodles, with a big sigh: Nowhere.
Six years old. And already jaded. Wait till he realizes it’s all downhill from here.
I remeber you writing, that he ends ups having a great time even if he refused at first, so as long as he comes along, I guess, there is hope :).
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