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What Time Do Your Children Go To Bed?
We’ve talked about how much children sleep before, but I don’t remember discussing bedtimes. What time do you send your children to bed?
Around here, the march to bed begins at 8:30 or so. Sometimes it’s earlier, but that’s our usual accomplishment. The boys don’t have to go to sleep at that time. The younger ones are allowed to read, chat, or play quietly until 9:30 while the older boys have until 10:30. Although this summer they’ve been pushing that much later, the stinkers. On non-school nights, they’re welcome to watch a movie together in the older boys’ room. This happens once or twice a month.
Once they’ve had a snack, brushed their teeth and prayed, the boys are sent to bed while Hubby and I retire to the sofa for some quiet time. This is our time to talk, catch up on computer work, or veg out in front of a movie or show without constant demands for attention from the boys. Well. By “constant demands,” I mean “repeated requests while they’re sitting nearby.” What we usually have is “occasional requests as they imagine up new ones and walk down from the bedrooms to ask.” This is better than it used to be. At one point in life, Hubby actually made up a spinner on a paper plate with different excuses to get out of bed and, when The Mercenary showed up, he’d spin it to guess what the request was going to be. This was after weeks of sending him to bed only to have him come up with One More Thing. Every night. I think he was 6 at the time.
Hubby and I need to have some time every day without kids. Don’t get me wrong: we love them to pieces. But we need some Us time as well. It’s good for our marriage, our attitudes towards the boys, and our sanity in general. But now that they’re getting older (12 and 7), how does that balance exactly?
by AmyL
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Unexpectedly Becoming More Social
I am not a social butterfly. If left to my own devices, I will not seek out contact with other people but rather, would curl up with a book or some other solitary activity. I have never been much of a conversationalist or a “people person.” Even in high school, where my sisters would often tie up our phone all night, I avoided talking on the phone (still do). I carry my cell phone with me at all times but more so that I can be reached by my children’s schools in emergencies and (because it’s an awesome iPhone) than because I want to use to to actually talk to anyone.
Now that I have children, though, I have found myself having become more social almost by surprise.
When my children were babies, I got involved as a volunteer with their daycare. I figured that if I was going to be away from them for those 8 hours, I would be as involved as I could be. Our daycare is on site at work. It was started by a group of parents who convinced management that having an on site daycare was value added to the lab. Management agreed, and a not-for-profit corporation was established. The corporation is run by a board made up of parent volunteers. The board manage the financial aspects of the corporation and hire the director of the daycare. The director, in turn, runs the daycare itself.
I am just about to start my seventh year serving on the board of directors and my third as its President. Through this time, I have gone from being a quiet observer, to someone who will seek out conversations with people I never thought I’d talk to in order to help make the daycare the best place it can be.
One of the things I never expected about becoming a mother is how it has given me incredible motivation for overcoming limitations I used to accept and not try to change. I accepted that I was (and still am) an introvert. I wouldn’t push myself out of that comfort zone if I didn’t have to. I hated talking to people I didn’t know well. I hated confrontations. I didn’t like to get into situations where I would have to lead conversations or settle disagreements. Now, I find myself comfortable in a leadership position and won’t hesitate to get involved where necessary.
When my term is up next summer, and my daughter graduates from the daycare, it will be time for me to move on. I am both looking forward to it (it’s been a lot of work) and am wistful about the closing of a chapter. This has been a huge time of growth for me as a person, and becoming more a part of a society has been almost as life-changing as the motherhood that brought me here.
I could never have anticipated the changes that becoming a mother would bring into my life, but I am grateful for each and every one of them.
by Rocket Science Mom
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Toddler Food Battles
Tonight I offered my two-year-old one-hundred dollars if she would just eat one noodle.
She didn’t bite.
We’ve entered a battle of wit during meals. There’s whining and firm exclamations of “DON’T WANT IT!”. There’s begging and pleading and bribery I’m not proud of. There’s kicking and head tossing and food throwing. There’s crying.
And that’s typically in the first five minutes.
At first I thought perhaps we had missed the window of meal time. Perhaps she was beyond hungry and just too miserable to eat. I definitely get crabby when I’m hungry. It runs in the family. Why should she be any different? I’m a very scheduled parent. We have meals and naps and playtime at the same time each day with very little disruption, but even with such structure, lately meals are battles. My kitchen, the war zone.
I thought perhaps she just wouldn’t eat something she didn’t recognize. If I make macaroni and cheese with yellow cheddar instead of white cheddar or with elbows instead of mini-shells, she won’t eat it. Could this be it?
Then there’s that person in me that remembers Psychology 101 and the human need for control. Is this just her exercising that need?
I’m running out of patience and energy. I’ve heard to just leave her be and she’ll eat when she’s hungry, but do I really let her go to bed without dinner? Or do I let her eat goldfish crackers and cheese and call it a successful meal? What does that say about me as a parent?
I open this up to you, fantastic, helpful, kind, positive parents! What do you think? What worked for you?
by Pocklock
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Toilet Etiquette And The Visual Learner
Last week, in grossed-out desperation, I put a sign up above the toilet with “Directions for Use” written upon it in fancy font. I’m not kidding. And, mothers of sons, it’s a breakthrough. All of my ranting, explaining, and pleading have never had the stunning effect of this simple sign. The same things that I have SAID, to unanimous family eye-rolls, have become Serious and Important when put into writing.
Thus, the sign says “Kindly pee into the water there” and LO! There is not a splash anywhere else! “Close lid before flushing” is Law, apparently. And so, an exercise in the sarcastic parenting of pre-teens has reminded me that sometimes, kids just need instructions in different ways.
We already know this, if we really think about it. All kids learn differently. Some need to look at pictures. Some need to DO stuff. Some rare few only need a quick verbal instruction, and they ‘get’ it. For many kids, a visual prompt, like a list, is really helpful. (We’ll disregard the fact that my big boys are tall, smelly adolescents, not kids… the same tactics work.) It’s easy for us as parents to say something like, “Go clean your room.” But most kids need something more specific, and for a child who seems to be having a hard time with the task, written instructions might really help.
How about breaking it down:
- Place books on shelf
- Put dirty clothes in hamper
- Straighten duvet
Short, simple, and completing even such a short list will make a noticeable difference in a messy room. Start small! Perhaps you can set an example by making two lists, one for yourself and one for your child, and see who can complete their room-cleaning tasks first.
A list, or written instructions, gives kids something tangible to work with. It is good practice for later on, when you can look your adolescent in the eye and say, “Take the garbage out, honey. Oh, and while you’re there lock the bikes and turn off the garage light.” Being used to getting clear instructions, they will learn to place those three items in their heads and mentally tick them off as they go. Of course, with some things, you will still need to spell it out!
Lists are good for our communication, too. You have to know what you mean to say, when you write things down. You wouldn’t write “Would somebody just give me a hand around here?” You’d be specific, and that is what families need.
I have learned to write things down everywhere. You can use a sharpie for permanence. I have used dry-erase pens for impermanence on the bathroom mirror, and post-it notes everywhere. I even sent one son to school with a post-it note stuck to his forehead once. I swore that if he forgot to do what the list said, I would use a stapler next time. He laughed merrily, but he did do what had to be done, and amused his teacher in the process. (His teacher said that for Sam, stapling reminders to his head is probably a good idea…) Sam is a visual learner, to the power of a zillion. Next term at his new school, he will have a ‘Diary’ for writing homework down and it fills me with joy to think of all the things I can write there! But most kids can benefit from lists.
They can check back to see what they have forgotten. They can tick things off, if they like. You can draw pictures (for a non-reader). They will never be able to say “You never said to feed the dog”, because you will have WRITTEN PROOF! And the splendid opportunity for adolescent eye-rolling will be much appreciated, I promise you. I get an enthusiastic eye roll every time anyone uses the bathroom, and I don’t have to say a word! Peace, love and pleasant toilets reign in the household; the only woman in this large family is safe to sit on a toilet in the dark without falling in or having an unpleasant surprise… and all thanks to written instructions!
by Nan Sheppard
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