Showing posts with label Audie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Audie. Show all posts

Friday, May 8, 2020

Let Them Learn




9 weeks ago, when our “safe at home” measures were put into place, we made it the kids’ job to work together to clean up the kitchen after dinner. Literally, I walk my plate to the sink and leave. So. Stinking. Hard at first because I just knew they were going to do it all wrong. And if I just stood there and told them what to do then it would all be good. But that would defeat the purpose of allowing them to be problem solvers and figure things out. And they did figure it out. Eventually they knew where to find storage containers and dish soap and the things they hand-washed actually looked clean, and they got much better at eyeballing which storage dish they’d need for leftovers. And they didn’t complain about having to take on the responsibility. And it’s been 𝑚𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑦 glorious. But the one thing they haven’t mastered is the dishwasher. It is taking all of my willpower to not rearrange this right now. It’s completely wrong. Nothing is arranged efficiently and if I took care of it, I could fit 5 more things in there. But then, what would be the point of having them do it? I know that as much as this is a lesson for them, it’s a lesson for me too. Let. Them. Learn. The way I think something must be done isn’t the same as someone else. They’ll figure it out eventually and they won’t remember how their mom used to nag them about it. They’ll remember that I nagged them about other things, to be sure. But the more I can let go and let them figure it out, the better. They’ll gain valuable tools for their problem-solving tool belt, so that when they’re big kids with big problems, and adults with adult problems, they’ll be equipped to figure it out, rather than crumble and give up. Is that dishwasher the epitome of misused space? Yes. But will those dishes still get clean? Yes. And will I have had to do it? Nope. When they need to learn from me, I will be right beside them. Like this week, the twins learned to multiply fractions with my hands-on help. I’d never leave them to fend for themselves when it really matters

The trick to all of it is identifying when it really matters

Does anyone know how to do that, definitively?

Thursday, February 2, 2012

It Is Now

"Me and him
Him and me,
We're always together
As you can see...
Me and him
Him and me."
~ Shel Silverstein

 
If there ever was a time to be granted more patience...
...it is now.


If there ever was a time to be vigilant...
...it is now.



If there ever was a time to feel unglamorous...
...it is now.



If there ever was a time to be scared...
 
 ...it is now.



If there ever was a time to deny them as my own...
 
...it is when their clothes don't match (which is now).



If there ever was a time to laugh...
 
 
  
 
...it is now.


If there ever was a time to be amazed...
 
 
...it is now.



If there ever was a time to celebrate...








If ever there was a time to be proud, tired, excited, insane, fast, appreciative, at my wit's end, tired, happy, sad, dysfunctional, efficient, crazed, tired, nostalgic, thankful for the passage of time, determined, tired, hopeless, or ecstatic...that time is now.


They are two.

You've been warned.

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Christmas Typhoon

Warning!  Video may contain some form of birth control.  Sorry it's a little dark.  


I think today may have had the lucky distinction of being Anaya's worst day ever.  Little girl screamed and cried all day long!  Ohmygosh.  I thought I was going to sell her.  Seriously.  Not seriously...but, you know...She got this little baby doll that dances from Santa and got a stroller to push it around in from Aunt P.  Not even Rosie was safe when she got near it to sniff at it - Anaya swung at her and yelled, "NO!"  Nobody better lay a finger on that doll.  Adam was like the Tasmanian devil, tearing thru the gifts and worrying about who they were from later.  We had a little heart-to-heart about that while the babies napped...Audie was the most laid-back, I guess.  He actually left four presents unopened.  He just threw in the towel.  Anaya and Adam had no problem at all helping out with that situation.  In the end, I think everyone was satisfied with their loot.  Alan and I, on the other hand...Well, we began the day exhausted and the day itself did not fall into the "relaxed" or "restful" categories, so we are pretty much zombies.  Glad that's over.  Hope next year is a little bit better...

Anaya with HER baby and stroller
Audie yelling, "EPE!" which means "open!"
 Seriously...what Adam asked Santa for..."my own glue"
 
 Yelling, of course.  Probably already yelling "MORE!" before she even finishes opening that one.
 Audie always has a "busted" look.  He was super-excited about Mater :)
 This one ended up being the favorite by the end of the day, I think...
 The aftermath.


Saturday, July 16, 2011

The Usual Suspects

BEWARE of these faces:



They may look sweet, but they cause complete and utter destruction wherever they go!


There's just something about the plastic-ware...

Audie is a button-pusher...in every sense of the phrase!

The usual suspects:

A couple of outlaws ;-)

HEY!!

Anaya's first purse!  And she already can't find anything in it!


 I love this one - Adam wanted to take a picture with Anaya, but in an effort to not piss her off, he won't even touch her when he puts his arm around her!

 Audie's latest M.O. is to throw himself down and pitch a fit.
 
Anaya likes to ride in the car, so everyone gets to take turns pushing her around.