Showing posts from September, 2012

How Adolescents Learn Stuff

An actual conversation in my car yesterday: Mom, I know how to ride a bicycle down a staircase. Really?  How'd you learn to do that? By doing really stupid, not smart, dangerous things. pause That's how I learn most of my stuff, actually. * * * Sarah-Jayne was right!  This truly is a time of creativity and learning!  Here's hoping he lives long enough to benefit from all that creativity and learning. * * *

7 Quick Takes, Volume 57

7 things to make you laugh, think, and smile.  Visit the original .  Visit some others.  Leave some comments.  7 quick comments.  That's your goal. And now: ~1~ Great TAL show on education and what kids really need to be learning. ~2~ Notwithstanding the profanity, this pretty much sums up my life's philosophy.  Now, what's interesting, is that I see no conflict at all between this sentiment and my Catholic faith.  So I don't think I need to convert to the Church of the Latter Day Dude.  The RC's have got me covered. source: I originally saw this on Facebook, but traced its roots to this site: ~3~ Today is dress like a book character/donate a book day at school.  Which had me making stops at Target and Barnes and Noble last night far past dinnertime, with all five kids, spending too much cash to buy books to donate to the school and outfits for Atticus Finch, Ivy (of Ivy and Bean), Sally (of The Cat in the Hat), a

Survival Tip #3

Do. Not. Take. The Bait. * * * Let this be your mantra, your motto, your philosophy, your pillow. Let this be tattooed on your heart, your hands and the insides of your eyelids. Let this be the change you wish to see in the world. Whatever you do: don't take that bait, girlfriend.  It'll lead to a world of hurt. * * *

Survival Tip #2

Do not waste time on sentimentality.   Do not attempt to shield your young ones from distressing news.   Give it to 'em straight. * * * Apply this tip to a variety of ages and situations.  A few examples: When your littlest neeeeeeeeds her blanket, which happens to be in daddy's Volvo, not due to arrive for an hour and a half. When your kid's teacher sends you an email with some distressing news on the academic front, and you must confront said kid with this information. When Barcelona loses. When there are no more cookies. When someone didn't get a Jamba Juice and someone else did. When you forgot to pack the sharing item of the week. * * * Think of it like ripping off a bandaid.  These things go much better quickly and painfully.  The alternative is only slowly and painfully. * * * Not that I'm learning this lesson one more time or anything. * * *

Survival Tip #1

I'm starting a new feature at AIRY5. Mostly, I'm doing it because I seem to have lost the ability to blog of late (new full time job side effect, methinks), and I need a quick and breezy way to get back into it. And this idea -- Survival Tips -- is perfect because that's the way I am parenting these days.  With that new full time job, four kids playing soccer, being a Team Manager, and various other volunteer responsibilities, I pretty much cling to survival tips.  I have no time to ponder the deep truths about teenagers, or preteen girls, or little folks just starting Kindergarten.  No time for broader implications or logical and well-thought out foundations for parenting strategies.  Give me something to get through the next 5 minutes...and then the next 5...and then the next...and I'll make it to bedtime.  Which is my primary goal, each and every day. So without further ado, my first Survival Tip, this one for parents of teenagers: Ignore the rampant narcis

More on the Dangers of Creativity

Lady E, using her captive Daddy's phone, just texted me this photo. I'm guessing Daddy is too tired to care what's going on around him. Or at his feet. Or on his feet.