Showing posts with label babies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label babies. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Confession #24 - Parenting


Ah.... Parenting.

(Yes, I'm going there.)



Parenting!

What a blessing.
What a wonderful opportunity.
And a huge responsibility.
The stress... the worries... the choices.
It's the hardest thing any of us will ever do!

But it's worth it!

Sometimes, I am secretly an opinionated person.
Only about some things.

Confession: LIKE PARENTING.

I think this comic, below, represents a lot of us.





Before you have children, you wonder why the baby is crying on the airplane,
or why there are children screaming in the grocery cart and the mother is ignoring them,
or why there are many things happening that involve children.

Children you do not have.

Of course, I had opinions (just like everyone else) about what you should be doing with your children.

But I won't share those.

I will share that I have applied my thoughts to my own children - all though I have more understanding for the various scenarios...

(Hello! It's an airplane. Where would you like them to go? The baggage? Get over it, it's a couple of hours max. Nobody likes flying anyways.)

(Ignoring her child is the only way to get them to stop tantruming over that box of pop tarts!)

However... I feel like I have a little more experience in the parenting boat, so I can form some opinions, and actually have weight behind them.

Rule #1 - Don't hit your kids.

Not only does it not work, but it makes them worse, and teaches them to hit other people.
This includes spanking.
Worst. Punishment. Idea. Ever.

Big fail.



Rule #2 - Watch your children. Parent your children.

Also, at large gatherings with other parents and their children, please - continue to parent your children - this is an event, not a babysitting service.
Never assume someone else is watching your child.
Even when you ask someone to watch them, keep in mind that nobody will 'watch' them like you will watch them. Because you know them. So please, watch them.
Your child is hitting my child while you are chatting about how annoying your hair was this morning.

This makes the mama bear annnnngry.


Rule #3 - Don't use the tv as a babysitter.

This makes kids' attention spans sink to 0%, as well as makes them sleepy and lazy. How do you feel after watching hours of tv? Magnify it for tiny people still learning about things.

BZZZZZ!!!

Imagination is a magical thing.

Also, some tv is ok - but appropriate shows, please! Why are people letting their kids watch inappropriate shows? I don't care if you have a 9-year-old who really, super duper loves "Glee" and so do you. Watch it later, on Hulu, when the kids are in bed.



Rule #4 - Let your kids be kids!

Don't make up your babies to look like tiny hookers because you think "it's cute" - no!!

Every little girl wants to be a princess for a day, and twirl around, but she doesn't need a mother behind her, pushing her into making it a career. If you didn't get to be a supermodel, cry about it in your pillow, but don't control your daughter's life.



Rule #5 - Use your brain.

I don't care if you think it's "cute" - as adults, you make your own choices.
About your habits, your lifestyles, yourself.
Children are taught by their parents.
Who should be adults.
With brains.

Your job is to raise your child, and let them make their own decisions.



Rule #6 - Don't be afraid of a tantrum.

It's ok to say NO.

Children need rules, because they are still learning everything.
If they cried and cried because they wanted to touch a hot burner, would you let them touch it because you were afraid they wouldn't love you as much if you didn't let them?

Give me a break.



Rule #7 - Seriously. These are children, not tiny doll adults.

I wonder sometimes if there should be licensing in order to have children, but I think the population would suffer.



Rule # 8 - If you are unable to use your brain to be a parent, seek help.

I'm sure friends and neighbors, or even the great big wide internet, has someone out there who will gladly give advice on how to help you in a situation you are having.

Something I have learned - no matter what is happening, usually someone else has also been through it. It's good to ask for help!



Rule #9 - Don't yell at your kids about trivial things.

Think first - is this really a big deal? Think second - is yelling going to make a difference?
Usually - NO.

Remember, this is America.
If that lamp was so special to you, buy another one.
If that broken gift from your great-great-aunt Merva is really upsetting you, start thinking about how when we die, we leave it all behind anyways, and the next person to have it in their possession may not think it is as special as you did, and it will probably end up being thrown out anyways.

Just saying.

I'm tired of hearing parents scream at their children in the store - in the shopping cart, in the parking lot - about trivial things.

"Please, put your coat on."
vs.
"GET YOUR *****AHHHH COAT ON!"

"No, we're not going to be buying that today. But fun idea!"
vs.
"PUT IT DOWN!!! STOP TOUCHING EVERYTHING!!"

and my favorite -

When parents "count to 3" but always stop at 2, and either give the kids what they want, or drag it out to the 3, and then do nothing.

It's not that hard - this is how you count to three.

Prep it: "You need to calm down and put those fruit snacks back on the shelf nicely by the time I get to 3, or we are leaving this store with no groceries."

One.... two.... three.

Even spaces. Don't drag out the two to three! At three, leave the store with no groceries, as promised.

Yes, inconvenient. Yes, you will probably have to come back. But being uncomfortable once or twice in turn for good behaving children is more than worth the effort.



Rule #10 - Spend time with your children.

Children are people! I don't know why this is hard to understand.
We need to be gentle with them, and spend time with them.

Talk to them like a human being.

Tell them when they are doing something good.

Do crafts together.
Even if you throw them out an hour later.
Because it's doing something together, and learning together, that matters.



Sometimes I feel like people need a parenting manual.

There are so many stories out there of scary things happening to children.

Which is weird, because a lot of parenting is common sense.

Common sense + avoiding laziness = perfection!



These are our precious, delicate, treasured children.

The world is an ugly place - and it is our job to teach them truths, and gospels, and prepare them to face the world, brave and ready to stand still in the storm.

We have the responsibility of being tender with them, and to swallow our own pride, make sacrifices, seek knowledge, support, and grow.

We have to learn to shout out loud, and bite our tongue.



To spend time learning about our children.

And reminding them how precious they are. Even when they are old and live far away.



I think having a sense of humor as a parent should be a requirement!

I can't tell you how many times I remember laughing until I thought I was going to pee myself as a kid, because my Dad was the funniest man on earth.



We need to be gentle fathers.



And loving mothers.



And sometimes, we need to find ways where "punishments" are productive progress opportunities...



Parenting is hard.

Get over it.

Do it.

Monday, March 2, 2009

Oi


Sheeew.

Well I'm grateful my husband and I (who knows for how long) are still employed. I'm hearing so many horrible stories - and all the men in my husband's family have lost their jobs. Terrible! My hubby's been working from home, since their company went into bankruptcy and they booted them out of their office space, which is a blessing.......


....aaaand kindof annoying.


LOL


Seriously. I had a routine. I had my things I did, my children had routine, and now.... it's totally tossed to the wind! It doesn't help that when my husband is home I'm used to relaxing a little - I ususally do all my "duties" during the day, and when he comes home from work we do nothing together instead of him doing nothing because he's been at work all day, and me putting around and then we never see each other. But now that he's home... I found myself, for a couple of days, just ... PLLTHHTHTHBBT - sitting on the couch. Ugh. So finally, I know it's like a child, but I made myself a chore chart.

Ha ha ha - yes, yes, a chore chart.

Every day I walk over, see what I have to get done, check it off as I go, and I don't feel like "aah I'll never get all the things done I need to!!!" anymore. Instead, I get done what I have to that day, and things like sweeping get done once in a while, instead of never, because I'm never thinking about it. It's awesome - and oddly, I'm doing more than I ever have, but I don't actually work all day long at it. I'm usually done my list by noon (or later, if it's a laundry day) and then I can spend the rest of the day to my liking - crafting with Logan, scrapbooking online, taking up an old project I should have finished... OR if I'm really ambitious I'll do something off of tomorrow's "to-do" chore list. I have no regrets for having made a chore chart.

Even though it's kindof childish.
It's working.

Logan also has a chore chart.

That is not working. LOL


So part of my spare-time projects is to scan my scrapbook box into the computer, to save space. By "scrapbook box", I mean - when we first moved into this apartment, I went through allllll my craft boxes and put all the things I held onto (every picture, sticker, doo-dad, memento) into one medium-sized Home Depot moving box.


That is one big box.


But - I want to scan it (not only to remove it from next to my desk here) because I know I'll never have the time to sit down and scrapbook everything I want to. I haven't even done our wedding photos yet. Seriously. PLUS, scrapbooking the old-fashioned way is expensive!!! You have to buy the paper, the stickers, the brads and embellishments, ribbon, die cuts, maybe even the machines to cut things for you, fancy scissors, stamps, etc etc... it's exhausting!!! At the end of it, one page cost you like $30 to produce!


My solution? I started using Heritage Makers ( http://www.heritagemakers.com/347499 ) to scrapbook everything. They have a gigantor database of stickers, brads, and embellishments to add to your digital page, and you use this through their website... it's amazing. It's like scrapbooking for real, because of how free it is and what freedom you have to do what you want on the page in terms of where things go and what color you want and how you want them to lay, except you are saving a TONNNN of money on supplies, plus you have a searchable database for your embellishments instead of - oh, say - a shoebox filled with doo-dads all jumbled up together, or ribbon all tangled together. I love love love it.


Especially since you order your book, and it comes sewn and bound like a professional book, and it is such high amazing quality, and the images are superb (looks like real flowers and ribbon on your page, or like you actually have sewn a label on) and - get this... - IT LAYS FLAT!!!!! Yes! No more 15" binder for a 1" story. Ha ha ha!


I also joke to my husband that I won't have to fight myself on saving my family or saving my scrapbooks with this - because they are in the database of Heritage Makers, so if something happens to your computer or your home, the scrapbook is safe. And you can just order another one. Which is awesome.


WELL now that I'm done talking about scrapbooking! I'm going to go eat some chocolate, and concern myself with how I'm going to lose my baby weight... from my first baby... by summer.


Adios!

Monday, February 16, 2009

Ah, Valentine's Day...

Ah.... Valentine's. The most romantic day ever. The most celebrated couples holiday.
FORGET IT!!!

I woke in the wee morning hours to tend to my 4 month old daughter, crawled into bed a few hours later when she was settled, only to awake again to tend to her once more. Just as she was content, and I was starting to drift off into some needed extra hours of rest, my 3 year old decides to start his day. SIGH - maybe a nap later on?
I hang on to hope, but.... puh-leeze!

Hey, a girl can dream!

Well after the morning has passed by, my husband tells me he's called his aunt, and we have a babysitter so we can go out - that's right! We can have a date on Valentine's! I'm so excited, I never go out, let alone on Valentine's Day. My first treat of the day? I get to go grocery shopping with no kids.

Bless Costco for stomping out what could have been an enjoyable experience! I get there and the parking lot is stuffed to the brim - also there is an extra dose of crabby-housewife-in-large-SUV driving around, and also in the store. One proceeds to hit me in my heel with her cart several times (apparantly shopping in Costco was THE most important thing EVER at that moment), before I whipped around and burned a hole through her oversized sunglasses with my most peircing "I-would-beat-you-with-this-cart-if-I-could-right-now-if-you-don't-lay-off" look.

Basically my trip ended in running through Costco grabbing what was on my list and jumping in the shortest line I could find, to get me home asap.

No worries! So I had a bad time at Costco... no biggie! I'll go home! We'll get ready, we'll have a fab night.

False!

I get home, my husband has decided that since it's Valentine's Day, he doesn't want to fight the crowds. And you don't want to fight the crowds too, right honey? I would say yes, but he feels guilty and will get angry like I'm guilt tripping him into taking me out. Then what fun would THAT be. So fine, we decide to stay home. ("we")

Instead, we could watch a movie! Let's do that. We can't agree on a movie. Ok no movie. Silence... and he picks something by himself. Hello? Do I live here?!
Time to do some dishes.
SOO glad I got to do something nice today.... oh wait, no. No I didn't.
:o