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Day 90 – My Dad – 37th Year Photo/Moi Challenge

25 Mar

It’s been 90 days since I turned 37 years old.  This means it’s another installment of “I dedicated this day to…” and for day 90 I choose my father.

My dad Jerry is….

  • The reason I love Disneyland.  Took me there for my first time and for quite some time going there meant I felt closer to my dad since my parents divorced.
  • Exactly who he should be.  A big kid at heart.
  • A grandfather to 15 and a great grandfather to 1
  • On the opposite coast of me.  I love to visit him in the Georgia.  It’s so pretty there.
  • A child whisperer.  Kids love him, cats too.
  • Retired from the military.  Yep.
  • Colorblind
  • Has the most beautiful blue eyes ever!
  • Pretty Awesome

This picture is a collage of my father over the years:

  • Top Row – My dad reading to Super Secret Liam Pants on his last visit & a photo of my dad from the 1970′s that I love.
  • Middle Row – My dad and other mother Linda who makes him happy so many years later and a picture of my dad while in the Navy.
  • Bottom Row – Though I have issues with enjoying pictures of me when I was very heavy I still love my father/daughter dance photo from my wedding & Me and my dad in Montana when I was a tiny.

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Yeah, I’m learning…..

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and I haven’t been the mom of a toddler in many years.  This is the reality of having your kids with a almost 10 year gap.

So, I’m having my moi time which is between the hours of 5am and 7am and though you may find this crazy it works for me.

I’m reading Parents Magazine, something I don’t get to do that often and I come across an article about 10 Discipline Don’ts.  Here they are and I’m going to try this out because Number 3 is something we struggle on at home in regards to our lovely 12 Year old Tween Princess.

Here ya go:

1. Yell – Your screaming has zero effect on behavior.

I find this to be so so true!  It’s a waste of time really. I can get caught up in this all too often and it doesn’t make me bad BUT growing up this is how I was heard and it’s changing that behavior.

2. Offer Empty Threats – If your child knows you won’t follow through, she/he won’t take you seriously.

Was this article written for me?  I even now have a struggle with it because I have a hard time with discipline and the two kiddos.  My husband always warned me to not give K empty threats and well, now that I’ve been keeping to what I say it’s been a big shock to this 12 year old who now really does get punished.

3. Undermine Your Partner – Openly disagreeing about discipline will confuse your kids and erode your authority.

Uh yeah.  We’ve actually been working on this as a team and boy does it work.  Seriously this is so important and I hate to keep quiet but this works better for us all!

4. Fail To Set Rules – It’s not fair to punish a child for playing ball in the house if you didn’t tell him verboten beforehand.

This is a no brainer.  I could never punish without setting rules first.  I mean I have a hard time sticking to the rules so I could never understand punishing for something I didn’t let either of them know was unacceptable.

5. Bribe – Yeah, It Works The First Time but eventually your child will expect a reward every single time you request her/his cooperation.

Luckily this happened only once or twice and I learned my lesson, boy did I learn my lesson so I’ve not done this at all with Liam.

6. Argue About Consequences – Your discipline methods are not up for discussion or negotiation.  Period.

I DISAGREE!!  OK, with our lovely tween daughter we know there are things that she loves.  It’s too funny to see what punishment she sometimes prefers or when we ask her what she feels her punishment should be.  I think in some instances it’s OK to let them decide.  For instance…She had the option of the weekend away from her phone or 2 Months no iTunes (a way she spends money earned).  She chose the 2 months no iTunes and she hasn’t done the same bad behavior again because next time she know the phone will be gone for a week or more.

In some instances I have to so disagree with number 6.

7. Compare – When you say “Why can’t you be more like your sister?” the implication is that your child isn’t fine the way she/he is.

Thank God my kids are 10 years apart and I’m scarred from my childhood of how I was treated so my kids will NEVER have to worry about hearing that or being played off each other.

8. Spank – Research shows that striking a child makes him more aggressive, not better-behaved.

I don’t lash out on my kids BUT I’ve spanked their bottoms when they’ve done something dangerous.  Again, didn’t abuse them but they don’t get hit ever for punishment.  I know from my youth it doesn’t do anything but scare a child and not scare them from being bad but scaring them into not wanting to be around the grown up in fear of being hit.

9. Cave Into Whining – Standing firm now will make it less likely you’ll hear that annoying voice the next time she/he wants something.

This is true, So true.  Enough said.

10. Set a Bad Example – Need to scold your child for fibbing.  Fine.  But then don’t let him/her catch you canceling plans due to your own phantom illness.

Guess my kids are super lucky I believe in Karma and can’t do that.  I let them know that lies can be bad Karma and watch out because it could have consequences later.

 

I may parent different than you and so many times I compare myself to others but what is the use?  We really all do things differently.  These just seemed like some logical, easy things to do when raising a Super Hero and Tween Princess.

Moms, Daughters, and Traditions….Shhhh

9 Aug

It’s official.  My little Tween Princess is becoming a woman.  Well not really she will be twelve in September but her body is changing and she’s experienced her first “Period”.  She’s been very not her for the past week and moody and when I ask her what is wrong she replies she doesn’t know and in tears sometimes.  Her father and I have thought for the past four days that maybe this is what was going to happen.  Tuesday when I left for work she told me. Yesterday she had a migraine and her tummy didn’t feel good and she asked “Can your head hurt bad and your tummy hurt if you have your period?”. I stayed on the couch bed all day with her and we watched Buffy The Vampire Slayer reruns, ate PF Changs Gluten Free yummy goodness for lunch, and ended the day with dinner at the mall and a Mani/Pedi.  I had just bought her a nice ring, just because so it all worked out.

She’s been much quieter and more reserved since Tuesday afternoon and I feel it’s because she’s really experiencing this life change for her.  I was seventeen when I got my first “Period” so I didn’t need my mother and I knew exactly what I wanted to do.  This brings me to….The traditions of women and their mothers.  The traditions of different societies.

Some time back I wrote my female friends on facebook asking them what traditions their mothers had with them.  This peaked my interest because my friend told me what her mother did for her and I had NEVER heard of anything like it but I thought it was great and something that she’d never forget and it meant so much to her mother as well.  Needless to say I only got a few responses.  I think the talk of this subject does put some people off.  I’m sure from the title of this entry or whatever that it won’t get much viewing.  Anyhow, some did respond and I found it interesting how different it was for each of them……

My friend from Japan wrote me this…..

In Japanese families, we typically eat something called sekihan, which translates to red rice. Sekihan (or o-sekihan, to sound polite) is a traditional celebration food made of glutenous rice (mochi rice) and red beans. The red beans dye the rice pinkish-red, thus the name “red rice”.

There’s a short Wikipedia entry on it too:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sekihan

So of course, my mom made sekihan for dinner on the day I got my first period.

In Japan, they also have specific underwear called “sanitary shorts” (menstruation panties) for girls women. They’re made of easy-to-wash fabric that doesn’t stain as easily as cotton. I think it was a spandex-like material. I remember my friends in college who were surprised I had a different set of underwear for my period.

Parents of girls nearing the age of menstruation buy one pair of these undies so their daughter can use it the day they get their first period, and later the mom and the girl go out to buy some more. Or so they showed in some dramas 20+ years ago. I wonder if they’re still like that these days. I never went shopping for them because my mother had my aunt buy them in Japan & mail them to me.

More of the general responses I got were like this……

When I got mine at age 13 and asked my mom if I could use some of her pads my mom pretty much started squealing and then immediately called her dad, my grandpa, to tell him, as well as about half of my extended family. I was horribly embarrassed and angry at my mom for making this out to be a huge family event. I just wanted a pad! My sister (who is 23 months younger than me) witnessed this and then never told my mom about her first period at age 12, nor subsequent periods until my mom ended up asking my sister when she was nearing 16 years old.

OR….

I can’t recall anything special my Mom did.

Sorry :(

BUT……

I liked some of these because like me they didn’t have this bonding or no bonding experience with their mother but what they did or will do for their daughters I thought to be so nice…..

When I was a child there was no special event in regards to my first period, however my sister was the one who help me through it all. When (blank) got her period I kind of felt sad because it mark the beginning of her growing up into a women. I didn’t do a celebration of any sort but guided her on hygiene. I also gave her the understanding of what’s happening to her body and how she could get pregnant.

And…..

For (blank) I plan to throw her a little party… Just with a few close girlfriends. I’m also going to give her a pearl necklace welcoming her to “womanhood”. My mother in law told me that this is what one of her employers (she’s a nanny) did for her daughter. I thought it was a great idea. All I got was a box of pads from my mom.

As you can see there are so many different ways girls come into being a woman.  I find it interesting how taboo it is for us to talk about our bodies…even with our own children.  I’m so glad my daughter feels comfortable enough to talk with me about what is going on with her.  I think it’s hard, no I know it’s hard growing up.  She’s a beautiful young lady and I hope that knowing she has my support that she will always feel comfortable talking with me about what is going on with her.

Spring Cleaning AKA Lessons in Cleaning

29 Mar

I’m completely honest when I say that I would LOVE to have someone come and clean my home on a weekly basis, do my dishes daily, and cook for me.  Even though I have these feelings on a daily basis I do get some satisfaction knowing that I cleaned and cooked for my family.  When you have a 2,100 square foot home with hardwood floors there ends up being a lot of cleaning.  A lot of cleaning especially when there is a little boy known as Super Secret Liam Pants Super Hero living in this home.

I didn’t grow up knowing how to properly clean, it’s true.  I’m sure both my mom and other mother showed me but maybe I just didn’t want to hear it.  I found out that proper cleaning included cleaning say above the picture frames.  ”Really?” it’s not like anyone can see up there or sweeping before moping or rinsing dishes before they go in the dishwasher (which I didn’t have until this past October).

Knowing I’m not a fan of all things cleaning and that I’d rather be reading, playing, or out and about this time of year brings “Spring Cleaning”.  I started on the little boys room yesterday and will be tackling the nice living room, dining room, and little boys closet today.  I normally really hate having plans changed on me but today was a day where I didn’t care that a friend backed out on the zoo because it is giving me more time to clean.

I have to pause and wonder where these thoughts are coming from because I hate cleaning.  I don’t want to dust and swiffer the place.  I want to relax and do nothing.  Don’t you know how hard life is with Ms. Tween Princess and Super Secret Liam Pants Super Hero?

Love taking walks to enjoy the Spring Flowers. A great reason to get Spring Cleaning done.

They’ve always got something going on.

After pausing I find that I’m growing up.  Yep, at 36 I’m starting to see that a clean home really does make me relax more, gets the clutter out, and makes everyone happy.

With Easter and Passover (Easover in our home) approaches next week I want my home to be in the best shape it can be for family and friends.  It’s scary but I really am growing up.

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