My Life. Beautiful, Ugly, Unfiltered.
June 30, 2011Posted by on
As parents, I believe it is our responsibility to create in our children a sense of curiosity and to immerse them in all facets of culture (even ones we don’t “prefer”) in order to produce well rounded, adjusted teenagers and adults.
Your children are going to be the adults of tomorrow, and it is up to you to educate them!
It seems to me that many parents have lost touch with a very important role that they play. Many parents are so busy that they have neglected not only helping to develop their children’s spiritual beliefs, but also enabling them to carry on a decent conversation because of their lack of knowledge on subjects.
When I was a teenager, I remember being
drug taken to many different concerts, sporting events, and basically any kind of cultural experience my parents could get their hands on. Many weekends friends of my parents would come over and cook authentic Mexican food, while teaching me how to merengue! I spent a full summer one year traveling the Eastern United States with my grandparents in their motor home, stopping at every Bluegrass Festival along the way to jam with their many friends. My brother is a very talented athlete and therefore I spent countless hours at the gym watching him play basketball, and also race motocross.
Our society is so plugged in to Facebook, TV, and our cell phones that we don’t have time for actual experiences any more. When was the last time you turned all of these things off and actually immersed yourself in the present moment? Actually enjoyed a day with your family without checking your email, text messages or voicemail? By not being able to do this, we are becoming, and also producing children and teenagers that are socially retarded. They would rather text you than talk to you. If they do talk to you, they have trouble keeping eye contact and speaking without mumbling or using slang, because they feel insecure and vulnerable when not hiding behind a screen.
We have to wake up… we have to educate….If we don’t teach our children while they are in our homes, someone else will when they leave your home and go off to college, or a job. I for one would much rather have my child know have a knowledge of many different subjects, and be firm in knowing what she believes when she is faced with the real world and it’s views.
Don’t you agree?
June 19, 2011Posted by on
Our church has sponsored a “Father of the Year Nomination” and will choose a letter at today’s service. Mom’s could write letters for their children if they were too young, and so I decided to write one for Astaire, because I feel like Josh totally deserves this recognition if anyone does. There was so much more I could write, (like all of the work he does AT the church…but everyone there knows that…) so I thought this would be sufficient. He is amazing…
I am not old enough to write yet, I can only color really great pictures. In fact, I can only say a few words. My favorite word is Daddy. When I wake up in the morning, the first thing I yell over the monitor is “Daddy! Up!” He is my favorite person in the world, even though I spend all day every day with my mama.
If anyone deserves to win the father of the year award it is my daddy. Even before I was born he loved me. I know because I could hear him singing to me and praying for me every night as I was growing inside my mama’s belly. He was the first person I saw when I was born and he gave me my very first bath and changed all my diapers while I was in the hospital.
My daddy is a really hard worker. He has three jobs! He works so much so that my mama can stay home and take care of me, and I like that a lot. My mama says he works more than 80 hours a week, but I can’t count that high. I just know that he always has time to play hide and seek with me, and he is almost always here to read my bedtime stories, say my prayers and tuck me in at night.
My daddy is the best daddy in the whole world, and I love him so much!
June 11, 2011Posted by on
I am so lost. First of all, I feel like summer has killed my blog. Like it just snuck up on me like a vicious predator and zapped the life out of my writing abilities. All that aside however, I am stuck in potty training purgatory. When it has come to every other milestone, I feel like it just came naturally to me– I didn’t really need to read any books or manuals, I just knew how to proceed. But this, well this is so much different. I just have no idea what to do. I do, however have all the supplies.
I have googled until my eyes are about to pop out of my head. Some days Astaire is really willing to sit on the potty, other days she acts like there is a monster hiding in the thing. I’m not really wanting to clean up another mess like I had to on my carpet the other day (long and gross story…) and so here we are. I’m thinking, maybe she is not ready- but more like maybe I am not ready. I’ve heard the younger you start, the easier it is. And of course I’ve heard that they will just do it when they are ready (like 4?) who knows!!! No really, who of you know?
So I’m asking you…please comment. Give me your input, tell me your ways wise readers.
June 6, 2011Posted by on
Summer is in full swing here in Charlotte, which has taken a toll on my blogging. I apologize!
I just can’t say no to my little lady when she is pulling on my finger and saying “side, side”…wanting to get out there in the sunshine and play. There is so much to see and do, and she is getting there fast with her brand new set of wheels.
I had to search craigslist for this
new used cozy coupe, because our neighbors have one for their baby girl, and they shared with Astaire one day. Since then she has been obsessed! Every time she sees it, she yells CAAAAAAHHHH!! RIDE! BABY! Then she is off, across the yard, on her way to their house in search of the car, their baby girl and all the fun she thinks she’s about to have.
I decided that we would get her one, and then when they play in their cars they can be twinsies. I think if she could sleep in this thing she would. She loves it!
What kind of fun toys have you gotten for the summer?