{"id":253,"date":"2008-09-25T21:14:00","date_gmt":"2008-09-25T21:14:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/2008\/09\/middle-of-the-bus.html"},"modified":"2008-09-25T21:14:00","modified_gmt":"2008-09-25T21:14:00","slug":"middle-of-the-bus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/2008\/09\/middle-of-the-bus.html","title":{"rendered":"Middle of the Bus"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The boy is inconsistent. Occasionally I beg and beg for a scrap of information, and nothing comes. Sometimes I blackmail and I get an odd tidbit or two. Then sometimes, out of nowhere, a spewing of information erupts from his body as if he just can&#8217;t contain it anymore.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m at the computer. Doodles comes running up.<br \/>Doodles: We heard a book about Johnny Appleseed today!<br \/>Me: Yea?<br \/>Doodles: Yea! He was a friend of the Indians! Just like the pilgrims!<br \/>Me: Oh!<br \/>Doodles: And he walked all the way from Massachusetts to India!<br \/>Me: India?<br \/>Doodles: Yes, India!<br \/>Me: Are you sure it was India?<br \/>Doodles: I&#8217;m <i>sure<\/i>! He walked all the way to India.<br \/>Me: Maybe it was Ohio?*<br \/>Doodles: Oh, right. That&#8217;s it. He walked to Ohio.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, every now and I then I find the innocent questions actually yield quite a bit of insight into his day. Today Doodles went on his first field trip: apple picking (ah, now the Johnny Appleseed story makes sense, doesn&#8217;t it!).<\/p>\n<p>Me: So did you like riding on the bus?<br \/>D: Yes.<br \/>M: Who did you sit next to?<br \/>D: On the way there or on the way back?<br \/>M: Both.<br \/>D: I don&#8217;t remember who I sat with on the way there.<br \/>M: Okay, who did you sit with on the way back?<br \/>D: I sat with O. and J.<br \/>M: Three in a seat?<br \/>D: Yep.<br \/>Me, frantically trying to figure out how to keep the conversation going: So&#8230; did you sit in the middle or the window or the aisle?<br \/>D: First I sat on the outside and then the middle.<br \/>Me: So on the way there you sat on the outside and on the way home you sat in the middle?<br \/>D: No, on the way home I sat on the outside and then I moved to the middle.<br \/>Me: In the middle of the bus ride?<br \/>D: Yea. A teacher made me switch because J. was sitting like this [he demonstrates] and O. was doing this [he demonstrates] and O. kept sitting on J.&#8217;s hand and J. got angry so we had to switch and I sat in the middle.<br \/>Me: Ah.<br \/>D: Can I go now?<br \/>Just goes to show you, there really isn&#8217;t ever a stupid question.<\/p>\n<p>*The nice thing about this being my blog is I&#8217;m able to use a bit of revisionist history. Because anyone who actually heard the conversation, might have <i>thought<\/i> they heard me say, &#8220;Maybe it was Oregon?&#8221; because frankly I don&#8217;t remember the story at all, but a quick Google search shows me he only made it to Ohio, which means either he&#8217;s lazy or perhaps &#8220;Ohio&#8221; is what I really said in the first place.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The boy is inconsistent. Occasionally I beg and beg for a scrap of information, and nothing comes. Sometimes I blackmail and I get an odd tidbit or two. Then sometimes, out of nowhere, a spewing of information erupts from his body as if he just can&#8217;t contain it anymore. I&#8217;m at the computer. Doodles comes [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[3],"class_list":["post-253","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-doodles"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/253","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=253"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/253\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=253"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=253"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.jennyandadam.com\/Jenny\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=253"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}