FamilyEducation BlogsSeptember 30, 2008
Bag of tricks: the sick day editionI'm sick, which means that I have some yucky upper respiratory thing brewing in my chest. I've found that everyone gets sick in certain signature ways (T. gets a stuffy nose; L. gets stomach viruses; Scott never gets sick), and for me it's always some bronchial virus that leaves me with a raspy voice and sometimes a cough and that wheezy feeling in my chest. My students love me this time of the year. [more] September 29, 2008
UncoveredA good chunk of our Saturday morning was spent doing this:
I know it's not even October yet, but it will be on Wednesday, and what better time to decorate the house for Halloween than on a weekend? And, as L. pointed out the other day, waiting until next weekend would mean the decorations would go up a whole three days AFTER October 1--sacrilege! [more] September 26, 2008
Treasure thisRemember how my T. likes to pitter-patter into our room at night and climb into bed with us? Well, for the past three nights she hasn't done this. She's stayed in her own room, curled into her pink sheets, her favorite stuffed dog, Lucky, clutched in her arms. I know this seems like a strange milestone to most of you, who probably have had kids sleeping through the night since they were tiny babies. But for us, this is big. We're a flexible (creative? lax? attachment-parenting?) sleeping family and, aside from the one painful night T. [more] September 25, 2008
Fish taleI've always loved keeping fish and fish tanks (in stark contrast to eating them--I've always hated the taste of fish). When I was growing up, we had a 30-gallon tank for the longest time, right up until I first met Scott, actually. I loved the idea of that little cosmos in a glass box--the fish swimming around and going about their business while we watched from the outside. I always thought that our fish had distinct personalities, even--though I think this was because as a child I read too many books about animals who could talk. [more] September 24, 2008
Home sweet homeA student came to see me in my office the other day. She looked worn down and weary. "I just want to go home," she told me, hanging her head. She is having fun in college, and making friends, but because we're nearing midterms, the stress levels are rising. Thoughts are turning to home--to the sanctuary and safety net it provides. [more]
September 23, 2008
Get the kids out!Yesterday was the fall equinox and also the start of Take Your Child Outside Week. I honestly had never heard of this week until I was talking with my colleague and friend, who mentioned that there's an entire week devoted to trying to expose kids to exercise, the outdoors, and activities that would get them off the couch and out into the fresh air--and that our very state initiated this a year ago. [more] September 22, 2008
Rituals to sleep byT. and I have a special ritual at bedtime each night. After teeth-brushing and the bath and the pajamas, and the hair-combing and the two stories (or one, if we stayed up too late) and the good-night kisses to her papa and her brother, we snuggle in the dark in her bed.
September 19, 2008
Feed the soulWhen my husband and I were graduate students living in upstate New York, we used to do many exciting and interesting things like: stay up late, sleep in, and eat out at restaurants that didn't automatically provide you with coloring books and crayons when they saw you coming. We would eat out maybe once every two weeks or so. It's ironic that back then, when we were poor, struggling graduate students, we actually had more "disposable" income than we do now, when each paycheck is all accounted for down to the last nickel. [more]
September 17, 2008
What's that saying about spilled milk?We made it through the speech evaluation yesterday. It was all fairly effortless, and T. had a great time, actually--and I did, too, in a way. She looked at scores of pictures and identified them all, listened to some stories and recounted them, and got to assemble a Mr. Potato Head, all the while delighting the evaluator with her chirpy narrative. I realized long ago that watching evaluations doesn't have to be all doom and dread and angst. I actually watch my kids interacting with the evaluator and feel a sense of pride welling up inside at me. [more]
September 16, 2008
DetoursOn Friday, L. had a substitute teacher in his class, and he came home with the entire Periodic Table of Elements transcribed onto a couple pieces of notebook paper. "Wow!" I exclaimed, my heart leaping in excitement over this evidence of real learning. "Did you learn about this already in third grade?" [more]
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