May 18, 2005

  • For better or worse, thus endeth Dmitry's first full year in an American school. 

    As a surprise for him, I went by and collected the older Waybourn boys
    so they were in the van when Dmitry was picked up.  Gracious, he's
    not terribly observant about some things, is he?  There was Dan
    sitting in the front passenger seat, with the other two in the back,
    yet Dmitry didn't notice them until he started to open the sliding door
    to dump his backpack. 

    Dan, especially, thought it most amusing.  The important thing, of
    course, is that Dmitry was surprised and delighted at the completely
    unexpected appearance of his best friends.  I'd planned to take
    them to Main Event Entertainment for pizza, video games, laser tag, and
    bowling, but doggoned if the place wasn't closed for a private party
    when we arrived, and not scheduled to be reopened to the public for
    over two more hours.

    The boys declared they'd willingly take CiCi's Pizza as a substitute,
    and then asked to go to the park, running by the house first to get the
    bike, which they took turns riding.

    Here's Zhenya on it.

    Joe taking a turn.

    Dmitry's getting pretty decent on it, as well, though he's got a ways to go to be as adept as Joe.

    While at the house I fetched leftover bread and hamburger buns so the
    ducks and birds could be fattened up.  Turns out squirrels will
    eat it, too, with Joe stalking a squirrel around a tree (it was quite
    funny to watch), though Dan settled for trying to entice a pigeon to
    take bread from his hand.

    Didn't work, unfortunately.

    Afterwards it was off to Blockbuster to choose a game, then back to the
    house to hang out for a couple of hours.  It was good to hear so
    much Russian spoken again.  I'd missed it.

Comments (4)

  • What a lucky fellow that Dimi is to have you as his mom!! Of course, I'm a bit  prejudiced! You are lucky to have found him too. He's a wonder!! Dimi's Babushka (grandmom to you)

  • I was thinking just like your mom, Anne. Dimitry is definitely blessed in having you for a Mama. :) So thoughtful.

    So how did he do?

    me<><

  • How'd he do, eh?

    Um, mostly remains to be seen, those his math and computer teachers kindly made his final grade a 73 (which is a 'D' at Temple, BTW); in history he wound up with 64.

    Haven't received the grades for the other classes yet. I'm hoping the school will take into account the incredible progress he's made since he began there (from 4th grade level math to 8th grade in the space of several months is pretty good, according to Mrs. Stephan). If he isn't promoted to 9th grade, he won't continue there.

    One of the most hopeful signs of his maturing is that when he was telling me about having bombed the history test yesterday, when I tried to cheer him up (after he sighed, "Me and Tim...we're the idiots"), he stoutly said, "No, I didn't study hard enough. I should have studied more."

    =:^o Better check the adoption papers! Is that an Ivy cub saying that?

  • I'd like to eat him up. He sounds so precious.

    Hugs, Anne! And keep at it, Dima!

    me<><

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