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“talking my way out”

Year 2007, I left and worked overseas when my daughter was just a year and nine months old. She can only utter couple of syllables such as “ma-ma” that time and I never get to hear her first full words. I noticed her development in speaking only on phone calls I made back then. Now that she is in the 1st Grade, she is talkative and rarely quiet. She wants to talk while dressing, eating and brushing her teeth. She talks to herself in the mirror when she’s playing and acting. She discovered the audio recorder on my cellphone and records herself mimicking the newscasters on TV. She talks a lot in the poolside during swim trainings, Heck- she talks in her sleep sometimes. She is a kid who loves asking questions and enthusiastically talking about her experiences and the surroundings. If she doesn’t have anything to talk about, then she would just keep repeating the rhymes, telling self-imagined/invented stories and counting numbers.

For the past two years, I only have one concerned question to her teachers during classroom meetings. “Is she noisy and talking too much?” So far, both Junior and Senior kindergarten teachers that she had told me she’s just like the other pupils. She is active and participates well. That doesn’t really answer my question, does it? Since they don’t complain, I assume that her chatty character is only at home or other places where she feels at home(like the pool perhaps? after all, I named her WATER). Without negative feedbacks from school, I am proud that she is smart and maintains her rank in the honor roll.

It’s been three weeks since current school year started and I am surprised with both of my kids’ adjustment to schedules. School work is manageable and school assignments are something they both look forward to work on with me. With that, I am thankful and silently hoping for this good vibes to last.

Today, my daughter told me something that caused me to realize that her chatty behavior after all is now unstoppable. She is just as chatty and talkative in school as she is at home.

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I understand, that as parents, we should never discourage our  talkative children. This is because they show interest in talking and this is their way of expressing their feelings towards us and to people around them. Communication as a matter of fact is an effective means of interaction. It is easy to picture out what they have in mind when they speak about it. It would be helpful too determine if kids are being bullied or not because they are comfortable talking about it rather than keeping it a secret as most aloof and introvert children often do. If my daughter is quiet, I start to worry and often times it happened when she is not feeling well.

If a talkative child is being disruptive and interrupting in class, therefore, it is an issue that needs careful attention and approach. I asked my daughter how it made her feel when she was told to move to the front because she is talking too much. She said she was embarrassed. On the lighter note, she was glad because she had always wanted to sit in the front. I told her that chances are, she will be asked to move again if she talks too much while sitting at the front. Her looks told me she doesn’t want that to happen and I acknowledged this reaction as positive. Hopefully.

I admit I am chatty and talkative too, so she must have inherited that from me. Though I was never reprimanded for being talkative during my own school years(as far as I can remember). I used to hear the line that says “Children are three times more of what their parents are” and I guess that is true for this case.

crayons and color pencils

Sunday night last week, I checked my kids’ school bags and prepared it the way I wanted(not how they want) for the week since the next day is a Monday. Their notebooks were numbered by subjects according to the teacher’s preference which I arranged carefully. I will open their pencil cases and sees to it that pencils were sharpened and puts an extra pencil in case there is none. I will remove bits of pencil shavings because both of my kids have the habit of doing their sharpening in their pencil cases while in the classroom. Everything was going smoothly with my tidying up until I picked my daughter’s crayon case and this is what I found:

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Barely two weeks passed since school started and my daughter’s crayons were already peeled, removed from the crayon box, lost some of the other crayons which were originally bought in a box of 24’s and some to my slight disappointment were found at the side pockets of her school bag looking like this:

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I cleaned up the peelings and stuck the broken crayons to her color case. We actually have an old large Mackintosh Chocolate can which I use to store old crayons and coloring pencils. I know that other moms like me always have this kind of situation. Many of us have bucket-full of old crayons, broken, peeled, or otherwise which our children ignored and would ask us to buy new sets every time school started. For craft-loving moms, this broken crayons will be recycled, melted and molded to create new multi-color pieces of crayons.

I was up to the mall for some stuff  few days ago and as usual, paid the bookstores a good visit. Approaching the counter to pay for my purchase, I saw these “eight in one” coloring pen in a shelf beside the cashier’s counter.

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It is made in plastic, clear and transparent barrel which contains eight retractable basic colored crayon sticks with a rotating change tip for selection. Each cost Php70.00(US$ 1.65 approx.)so I picked two of these and gave it to my kids as a surprise. They were surprised indeed and thank me as they checked it out and tried using it in awe. It may not have the complete set of colors like Crayola’s box of 24 or 36 but I hope this will keep them from loosing crayon pieces, or breaking and peeling them not unless the entire coloring pen will get lost-which I am fervently hoping not to happen.

This current school week is my trial period for the said coloring pen. I am waiting for complains from my kids regarding the item. Whatever feedbacks I will get, I will let you know.

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Here are some sites that gives cool ideas on what to do with old crayons. Check it out!

Pointing up My Green Crayon by Overflow Creations

Pointing up Hot Rocks Project on A Bird and a Bean

Pointing up Melted Crayon Art by Playful Learning

Pointing upRecycled Molded Crayons by Recraft

Pointing up Hot Easter Eggs on The Chocolate Muffin Tree

Pointing up Recycled Crayons by Busy Hands Blessed Hearts

HUNGER is not a GAME

 

Last night, my daughter stubbornly complained of not liking the dinner. She took a spoonful or two and started playing with it. She was about to throw a tantrum drama but since I am not in the mood to put up with it I let her leave the table and I ended up eating what is on her plate. My children(my daughter most of the time actually)has this attitude of pushing away their plates with left-over food and leaving the table when they feel they don’t want to eat anymore. Embarrassing as it is on my end because it looks like I failed as a parent to impose discipline in this type of table manners. I left to work overseas when both are still young and I felt guilty for doing so sometimes. God knows how much I tried my best to teach them right from wrong and the good moral values that an individual should master by heart. I feel bad whenever they ignore the food served on the table because it is not of their favorite or something that would suit their taste buds..which mainly are vegetables! I gave them the freedom to serve themselves so they will learn to estimate the amount of food that they can consume. Most of the time they clean their plates but each time they have left-overs or a half eaten cookie in the trash can, I can’t help but solemnly assessing myself on my credibility as a mother.

They are not picky eaters but like most kids they have their favorites. I know I always sound like a bad record playing or a pirated music CD when I keep telling them this:

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With the aid of photos from the internet of kids in hunger somewhere in Darfur Sudan, Somalia or even the indigent, needy and malnourished of our very own Philippines, which I showed them from time to time whenever I have to, just so they will have an idea and hopefully will realize the very thought.

I even showed more disturbing photos of children suffering of famine in their own countries and doesn’t have a choice but to live with it. I will look at their reaction and would see that the realization creeps in but still they tend to forget. Every now and then, I visit the orphanage in our town and take along the kids with me so they will have the actual picture of what it is like having the least than what they have.

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the children Gloria Christi Regis Center Home for the orphans and the street children 

Sometimes, I am tempted to let them experience starvation with plans in the back of my mind not to cook and prepare meals or not to buy anything to stock the house with munchies, but then again, the mother in me can’t even bear the thought let alone dare of actually doing it.

I am fully aware that I am not the only parent dancing in this kind of tune. It is not just the food actually that I want them to value but the privilege of being provided of human being’s basic needs. I prayed for them to be forever grateful of their blessings, to be contented and humble because I hate to think that in order for them to realize is for them to experience hunger not as a game but in reality.

AVENGERS

 

The world’s mightiest heroes will come together on a movie. As soon as my kids heard this and practically saw the official trailer,they didn’t stop bugging me for a movie date. Avengers movie is a 2012 American superhero film produced by Marvel Studios and distributed Walt Disney Pictures came to cinemas a week ahead for countries overseas like here in Philippines before United States had it on. Anyhow, I made a promise to the kids and to watch it is the only way to keep it. So we went.

Like a normal mother goose, I shared their excitement. They ignored the popcorn booth which is very strange because as far as I know they love to watch movies in theaters so that they can eat popcorn that comes in big buckets!

We came twenty minutes early so I was able to get photos before the lights went out as they were impatiently restless and ranted me endless questions as to when the movie will start while putting the 3D glasses on and off and curiously playing with it. The theater filled up with movie watchers in no time- Thank God!

So, the kids love it like they usually do in every super hero movie but did I? Oh hell Yeah! I think Marvel has just succeeded with this approach in putting together all these do-gooders or good-doers(whatevs!). I have seen Justice League before and I didn’t have as much fun as I have watching the Avengers smashing NY to pieces. The individual stories of each Avenger hero were nicely put together in a very warm way of camaraderie. FUN comes along with the film as it does have lot of chuckle-worthy moments.

To make summer for the kids extra exciting, do yourself a favor… Take them to see Avengers in theater! Home viewing is always a good idea for family bonding but the theater just gives the chill that only a big screen can. Hell, watch it twice if you can.

I am looking forward for the release of its DVD copies because as expected, my son can’t just get enough of the film, besides, I would like to see Captain America(Chris Evans a.k.a. Steve Rogers) and the mighty THOR(Chris Hemsworth) all over again. Can’t help it… they look hot and good looking!

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The world’s mightiest heroes might be busy but somebody seems to be sulking somewhere else..

Don’t worry Peter Parker, they will definitely give you a call!

Virtual Playmates

When I was little I used to spend all my playtime outside the house, in the streets together with my cousins and other children in the neighborhood. We climb trees, hide by the bushes, play with the grasshoppers, ran all day and burn all our energy chasing the cats or the occasional tricycle passing by a then not so busy and crowded  Arellano-UM Street. Summer vacations in the Philippines where children are off from school are on the months of April and May and these were our play-all-day time of the year. We put up tents made of sticks and old tarps and streamers, made use of just about anything and everything we found on the yard as toys and play to our heats content. Inside those “tents”, our world was on the games we played, oblivious of the nagging voices of our mothers and aunts telling us not to stay too long in those tents where it is extremely hot and humid under the sunny day of summer, nevertheless happy childhood memories were made.

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This photo was taken  Summer of year 1984. Obviously, the picture quality tells it’s age. Digital cameras were not born yet nor Photoshoppe and digital image enhancement. By the way, that’s ME over there, partly hidden, fourth from the right. We may look like refugees but who cares? As we grew older, our games were also getting modern, physically sporty and technical eventually as the era of game and watch, family computers and brick games have evolved.

Nowadays,  children are less seen on outdoor games. They don’t play the games we played. They seldom climb trees like we did. Instead, they are indoors and opted to spend their time on computers, laptops, tablets and other hand held video games. Their playmates are the friends they have on their Facebook and they play games online or by themselves. I know that this scenario is common not only to my household but perhaps to most.

In a hi-tech world we are living now, it is very surprising that kids as young as six or seven are technically literate. I admit, the games online and those android games loaded on our gadgets are addictive. Back then, our parents knew who our playmates were and even their families. As a mother of two computer literate children who tend to splurge on video games, I see to it that in one way or another I will become their playmate. I control the time they spend on computers and games as well as the movies and cartoons they watch. When they play, I compete with them and YES, they are better than me. We share the same virtual playmates and these are our favorites:

1. PLANTS vs. ZOMBIES

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2. ANGRY BIRDS

3. BOOKWORM Deluxe

4. CUT the ROPE

5. FaceBook’s  Farmville, Cityville, Café World  and Pet Society

The good thing about these games is that it occupies their time when I have house chores to do and needs to finish doing it up. What is bad is that, they get so hooked and they want to play often that they keep bugging me to fire up the laptop which they know how to but can’t because I secured it with a password. These games may be good because they will learn strategies and bad at the same time since it kept the children from all the physical activities their young bodies need to exert. My kids on the other hand does a lot of running around good enough on what their bodies needed…… or so I think. Well, they appear to do so because they looked like they were on a-hundred mile fun run every time they come home from school.

When we play, we take turns and compete in terms of scores and game levels achieved. Virtual games can’t be all that “VIRTUAL”…. we mothers can be their playmates too!

 

S–is for SICK SATURDAY

All through out the week, our town is under an unimaginable weather conditions. If there is a thing called “mixed feelings” on people’s emotions, the climate has it’s own version of the thing. A super hot and sunny morning will suddenly have a heavy downpour of rain the very minute you blink your eye and would turn back to bright and sunny skies as you shake your head with disbelief as you stare out at the vagaries of the weather.

Yesterday my mother came home from school -she is a teacher by the way- and went straight to bed complaining of head aches. Sure thing this morning, she was sneezing and stayed in bed instead of being up and about the way she is used to on a non-school day.

My daughter started barking coughs earlier yesterday though she was still in her usually hyper-active self when she went to school. Fever came in and made friends with her last night causing her to miss  Saturday swimming lessons this morning.

My son on the other hand appears to do okay and was able to attend swimming lessons even without her sister. He loves it as much as she does and enjoyed the session as always. On our way home, I notice he’s blushing red and thought it was just due to the sun and the pool but he is starting to get the fever as well and gave way for the first sneeze the second we were home.

It’s been awhile since the last time kids got sick which I am very thankful of. There’s nothing more stressful than having sick children. In times like this, I made sure that the situation’s bestfriend is always present and handy – the ever dependable OTC medicines that works.

Paracetamol and Nasal Decongestant with Anti-histamine in tandem are my reliable remedy on flu situations. The chewable fruit flavored colorful Kiddilets works better when kids are nauseated. It is easy for them to take and it taste like candies hence, the vomiting due to bad-tasting medicines are avoided.

I send them all to bed for a good rest. From time to time, I gave them more fluids – water and fresh fruit juices- and constantly monitoring temperatures and other vital signs. Experiences taught me not to push too hard on having them take solid food because it always triggers vomiting specially on unstable tummies and fever-caused poor appetite. Both are still excited for Sunday swimming lessons tomorrow. I honestly doubted that idea but it gave them the motivation to lighten up and not being difficult with taking the medicines as both wanted to get well as fast as possible.

Like all the mommies around the globe, sick kids made stressful moms. A mother’s TLC everyday is immeasurable and becomes a lot limitless when kids are not feeling well. The past year has been so good that we barely had a trip to the doctor’s clinic or the hospital ER. This is our first sick-days for year 2012 and hopefully the only one.

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My week started right. Aside from the long awaited package received, this day just got even better when daughter came home from school and handed me her honor card.

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She ranked 8th place during the first grading period and much to my happiness and pride, she did better for the current grading period and moved her way up to the 7th rank.

As a mother, it is a great honor to see her children truly achieving. Learning and Education is a wealth. Achievements are acknowledgments marking the way  to the ownership of this wealth. Once this wealth is possessed, no one can ever take this away but instead one will be given an unlimited room for improvement and progress.

I am proud  of all the achievements of my dear bratette! These honor cards might not be important to her for now as she have folded it just like an ordinary piece of paper, but someday she will look at these and smile in spite of herself.Smile

The Little Me

BOOKWORM, one of the many characteristics that I possess. I started reading books when I was young and obviously it is a vice, an addiction that is hard to give up and yet a contagious one. I started wearing spectacles when I was barely a decade alive in this world. It was long long long time ago that I can’t remember anymore what I was feeling when it started. All I can remember was, wearing a pair of spectacles didn’t stop me from reading and burying my face on books that caught my interest. Like the rest of the booklovers in the world, I had my share of collections. I was a great fan of Nancy Drew and Hardy Boys and I admit, that I am still today.

My six-year old daughter learned how to read a year ago. This year, her reading improved from three-letter words to eight and even up to ten letter words. She is now interested in finding the meaning of the words new to her and asks about getting a dictionary of her own. I am glad that my children shared this passion in reading with me. Like most parents, I know that learning through reading will lead them a long way of discovery in life. Books are among the things my kids and I never argue about, except when I find my daughter reading under the covers, in the dark with a flashlight!

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I was furious and somewhat panicked. Growing up, I was told by folks that I acquired my poor eyesight from reading in bed with a flashlight. They said, have I listened then, I would still have a 20/20 vision. I actually don’t know how this reasoning is reliable as the cause of vision defect but in a way I believe in it. I don’t have my own room when I was little, thus resulting to me sneaking under the covers and reading with a flashlight. The mere beams coming from the light gave me a security that folk’s attention won’t be aroused while I let myself catch up with my favorite fictional characters, from girl detectives, boy wizards, talking animals and the popular twins of Sweet Valley. Unfortunately, I wasn’t too good with this activity because I get carried away with the stories I was reading and will be unaware of my present surroundings. Before I knew it, I am already caught by snooping folks and would have to listen to a lecture just because of being up late and ominous warnings of ruining my eyes or getting blind when I already had the eye glasses.

To find my daughter doing the same thing is like watching myself years ago. Just like my folks then, I started with the lectures of her staying past her bed time and warnings of getting her eyes ruined. Unlike me before, she reasons out that she has to read to be able to sleep or other childish stubborn reasons like- what’s the purpose of her learning to read if I am not allowing her to if she feels like it. Reasons like this would just make me more of an enemy of the idea that a supportive parent who should be praising the child for her diligent reading habit.

Last night, I caught her again and her reasoning this time left me asking myself. According to her, how come the characters on the book were reading using candle lights only. She even added that once, she read about the people using candles and torches as their lighting device before the electricity was discovered and everybody seem to die still having their vision unlike what I am telling her about becoming blind. I know I am exaggerating, but being in the medical profession prior to stay-at-home mother, I am aware that the idea of reading in dim lights ruins eyesight is among the famous medical myths that doctors and other medical professionals believed and are most likely discourage and advises the patient against doing so. It causes eye strain leading things to one another and ends up on a damaged eyesight.

I can tell I will have a hard time making my daughter stop dim-light reading. After all, my mother couldn’t stop me back then, besides, even if I have to let her read past  bed time and allow her to have the lights on, the thrill of  having a book read under a flashlight is just different. My daughter, she is The Little Me, not just in looks but in habits too.Eye rolling smile

Christmas Holiday Ready?

I was in a cranky mood this past few days, someone dear to me says so. I admit I was and I guess I still am now. Reason? I am not exactly sure. Stress could be the one, someone dear to me says so again. As I woke up this morning, I was feeling blank and clueless. I even have to check my cellphone to find the date for today, 15th November it said. I got up from the bed against my will dragging myself like a zombie. I was quiet while doing my usual morning routines preparing and making my son get ready for school. Just as he was leaving, my daughter woke up.

“Is it still early?” she asked me in her still sleepy voice.

“For you, YES” I replied, her classes will start after lunch so I figure I can give her more time “You can still grab few more winks” I added.

“No, I have to wake up now” she answered me.

“Why rushing? Do you have something important to do?” I asked her.

“I have to wake up , that way it will get closer to night time and tomorrow will come and the day after tomorrow and so on” she tried to explain to me. I stared at her trying to figure out what she is up to. Sensing my thoughts, she explained further “ Ma, TV Patrol last night says its 41 days more before Christmas! That was last night so it makes it 40days today, See? that wasn’t so much to wait for right? It is soon , right?” she is fully awake now and the usual hyper HER is already making her usual hyper questions.

“Yes, it is soon…” I answered her.

“I’m excited” she said and she is giggling. “I have to memorize the song because my classmate said if I can’t sing Christmas carols , Christmas day won’t come fast” Once again I stared and at the same time smiling on her panic expression. I was thinking who the hell is giving this kids such reasons??!!

“Oh yeah?  You already know lots of Christmas carols you can start singing those right?” I suggested.

“But there is a song they keep singing… I have to sing it too” she is really getting worried. “it’s called Christmas in out hearts, I heard it the other day!”

Christmas In Our Hearts by Jose Mari Chan. I know the song and its one of my favorites. It brings back childhood memories celebrating Christmas with my cousins where we have to go house to house in our neighborhood singing Christmas carols. This song was released under Universal Records Year 1990 and became a hit.

I told my daughter that it is a very beautiful song and I can help her memorize it. I dig into my mom’s old collection of cartridge tapes and found Jose Mari Chan’s record.

I was glad that it played good with our current player. Listening to my daughter trying to memorize the lyrics made me realize who cares about who gave these kids the funny reasoning about Christmas not coming fast if one doesn’t sing Christmas carols? If she is preparing for the holidays by learning to sing Christmas carols, then so be it. Open-mouthed smile

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I can see my daughter love the song as much as I did when I was little, and I am definitely loving it more now that I can sing it with my children.Smile

when a kid starts to grow up

 

Happy Thursday. If someone will ask me how my day was, I will answer with, Today is Happy Thursday. My son woke up this morning in good mood. He turn the alarm off before I even realize it was buzzing. He gave me a gentle nudge wondering if I was awake. I made him have breakfast  by himself which was already prepared by my mom who got up ahead of me as always. Daughter is now on afternoon session so she can have her beauty sleep more. Without complains, my son got ready for school without fuss. Amazing! It has been days that he behaved as such. Truly Amazing!

When he got home from school, he announced he has assignments and I was surprised because he usually never care for homework. He even set the table and tidied after dinner. He did homework and ask assistance politely when he needed help while we were watching our favorite after dinner show 100 Days to Heaven. I helped him arrange his school bag and check his pencils. He kissed me goodnight and went straight to bed without any trouble at all. I realized, my son is becoming responsible. Yeheeay!

I assessed how I feel and I like how he is acting. It is a satisfaction for a mother to see her children  becoming  responsible in their own little way. It makes me think that I am doing a good job or maybe my wishes and prayers were granted. The little things that makes motherhood a huge enjoyment.

Hoping this would be a good start for always. I am hoping for tomorrow to be the same or better. Today is a Happy Thursday and I am ready for Fantastic Friday to come!