Aidan Writing

I am increasingly amazed by Aidan and what he is capable of. We have been working on the alphabet for a while now and I am trying to get Aidan to draw and write a bit more. It was always a struggle to get Aidan to hold the crayons with the correct hold. Yesterday Aidan decided he wanted to play with a stencil he saw while I was getting some other craft materials. He wanted to play with the letter so I let him. Today he has been playing with my stencils and by himself he figured out how best to hold the markers. I am so proud, not to mention stoked that he is having so much fun learning. 🙂 Here is the proof. (I will post the video later.)

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Best Line Ever

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It fell out the bowl.

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Sticks and Stones

I am always hearing about Hockey or Soccer or (insert some other sport/activity here) parent who feels that their son or daughter is not being treated fairly by their coach or referee. This is fine, and the parents who talk reasonably to the coach/referee about whatever issue they feel they have is great. I have no problem with that at all. It is the parents that feel that they need to go and rage at the coach/referee that make me crazy. The reason I bring this up? The Parent Bloggers Network asked “How far would you go for your kids?” Have your ethics changed since having a child? I think for the most part none of my ethics have changed. I don’t see myself yelling uncontrollably at a coach who isn’t playing my child enough. I don’t think I would ever come to blows with an umpire or referee. I really can’t see myself arguing with another parent and nearly or actually hitting them because I feel they are in the wrong.

Don’t get me wrong, I love my son and I would do almost anything for him. I will make sure that he is well adjusted and fairly treated. I will be a growly Mama if I have to, but I will (hope to god) keep my temper. Ok well maybe I will get angry, but I will never use violence to solve a problem. Hmm, well I guess I won’t say that entirely either. If I or my family was in danger I would do anything I had to to keep us alive and well. I am not talking about that in this instance though.

I am an elementary teacher by trade and I have come across a lot of parents who are great and do so much for their kids and actually have a good idea of what their children are capable of. They are the parents that actually take a look at what their kids are doing in school and how they interact with other kids and adults. I have also come across a number of parents who thought the sun shone right out of their child’s butt and nothing I said about their child’s behaviour or work made any sense to them even when confronted with the evidence.

When I was teaching a few years ago I had one such parent. Her son was a personable boy, but had a tendency to be a little lazy about the work he actually did. His philosophy was do as little as he possibly could of any work at all. His mother thought that he was a very smart and wonderful boy and though he hadn’t done most of the work he deserved to get all A’s. Even when confronted with all the evidence, the work he had done, samples of A and B students work for comparison, a list of all his marks, the percentages they were worth, a copy of all the notes sent home for her to supervise what he was supposed to be doing (which she had signed) she got very angry. Now I will say that at the best of times she was an intimidating woman, when she was angry she was a very intimidating woman. When she decided (even with everything I had shown her) that her boy deserved better marks she got very close and started yelling at me. She got closer and this ended with me saying very firmly that the parent-teacher interview was over and that she could talk to my principal if she felt the need. She didn’t back off and got even closer. This interview ended with me opening the door and walking very quickly out of my classroom calling out that that it was enough and she needed to stay away. I felt physically threatened.

I am sure that while I will want to make sure that my child is treated fairly, I will never make a teacher feel the way that parent made me feel. I will not be so physically intimidating that I make a teacher or another parent feel unsafe. That is way further than I would go. So I guess you have no need to worry about me bumping off the figure skater who took my darling child off the podium, or intimidating a teacher to give my son A’s. I will be a fierce Mama bear if I have to but I prefer you see my child’s potential on your own.

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2800 Miles and Still No Sleep

If you know me personally you would know that there have been some sleep issues with my son Aidan for a long time. This is never so evident as when we travel. He doesn’t sleep in the car like a normal child and there is almost no way that he will shut his eyes on an airplane. When we went back to home this summer we had to deal with the normal issues, the 4 hour time difference, the new surroundings, the sets of Grandparents and Great-grandparents, and the cost. It is a big deal to head home.

In order to save us a huge amount of money (this was the first time going home to Nova Scotia that we had to pay for a seat for Aidan) we ended up taking an evening/over-night flight. We were a little apprehensive, especially knowing our child’s seeming inexhaustible manic energy when he doesn’t go to bed and the proper time. We know that on a usual night the window is anywhere from 7:15-745 pm. If you miss the window things just go bad. So 10 hours travel time, the missing of the bedtime, and reaching our destination by 7 am local time (3 am body time) we knew we were in for an interesting time. We were right.

The first flight between Vancouver and Edmonton wasn’t too bad and we weren’t too worried about getting Aidan to sleep. We had a few hours in the Edmonton airport between flights and we figured we would get into his pjs and let him play until we got on the plane. (Ok we thought we might give him some GRAVOL and hoped that might give him the push he needed to sleep on the plane, but he was having none of it.) That went out the window when we realized that the play area was cordoned off for repairs and the rest of the airport was stuck in the seventies. So instead Aidan ran around the airport pulling his Thomas the Tank Engine bag. I have to admit he was just about the cutest thing around especially when he got tired of waiting for the plane and decided to go down the gangway anyway.

Aidan was really good on the plane to Halifax but maybe slept about 1 hour the whole time. When we got to NS we hoped (again in vain) that when we got to the house he would sleep. Wrong again! It was at least another 5 hours before he finally fell asleep. We then did the 2 hours asleep four hours up dance for the next 36 hours or so. Oh How I wish we had a child who slept anywhere. 🙂

Any tips for the travel weary?

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