Quote of the Month

"Be not the slave of your own past. Plunge into the sublime seas, dive deep and swim far, so you shall come back with self-respect, with new power, with an advanced experience that shall explain and overlook the old." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Happy Mother's Day

Avery: "Mama, how many children did you want when you were first married?"

Me: "I wanted to have 6 children, Avery."

Avery: "So, I guess you got what you wanted."

Me: "What do you mean, Avery? I only have 3 children."

Avery: "But you do have 6 children; Me, Samuel, Bubba, Molly, Maisy and Lid'l Lee."

Me: "You're right, Avery. How could I have not seen that?"

Leave it to Avery to teach me a new way of looking at something...

Some women give birth to their own biological child, and become a mother to that child. Some women open their hearts to another woman's biological child, and become a mother to that child. Some women choose to care for the forgotten, abused and neglected children of the world, and become a mother to many. Some women open their home to an animal, and become a mother to a furry child.

Happy Mother's Day, to all of the world's mothers!

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Thank You, Google

"Hey Mama, what's this?" Isaac held out the plastic dinosaur, waving it in my face. I had no idea what type of dinosaur it was. And so I said the first (and really only) dinosaur name that came to me. "It's a Triceratops, Isaac." His puzzled expression told me that he wasn't buying it. As he ran off, I thought our conversation was over. Silly, Mama! About 2 seconds later, Isaac came running back into the room holding, you guessed it, a Triceratops. "No, no, no, Mama. This is a Triceratops. What's this?" That crazy looking plastic dinosaur was taunting me, as if to say "Name me! Go on, I dare you to name me, Lady!" It was at this point that I realized that Isaac was not going to settle for the wrong answer, because he already knew the correct answer. He just wanted to see if I knew the correct answer too.

I got online and thanks be to Google, I was able to find this handy little website, The Dinosaur Datafile, which informed me that the dinosaur is called a Parasaurolophus. As I butchered my way through the pronunciation of the dinosaur's name, Isaac looked up at me and said, "Yeah, Mama. That's it! It is a Parasaurolophus. You got it!" And because the boy asked, I also discovered that his Matchbox truck is a Dodge M80 model...

And so, I would like to thank PBS and the creators of the hit cartoon Dinosaur Train, for teaching my child everything there is to know about dinosaurs. But I would especially like to thank Google, for helping perpetuate the notion in my 3 year old's mind that his Mommy knows all, and can do all things asked of her. Thank you, Google.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

The Marble Game

A few months ago, while visiting a friend's home, I noticed that she had a jar full of marbles on her dining room bar. And sitting next to the large jar of marbles were 3 separate smaller jars, 1 jar for each of her children. Curious as to what the marbles were for, I asked her, "So, what's up with all the marbles?" She explained to me that they were playing The Marble Game in their home. The Marble Game is a rewards/discipline strategy used with children. Basically, you use marbles to represent specific behaviors that you either want to reward your child for, or discipline your child for. Each time the child does something "good" they earn a marble. The child can go take a marble out of the main marble jar, and put it into their own marble jar. But, whenever the child exhibits a behavior that you've specifically warned them not to do, they have to take a marble out of their jar, and put it back into the main marble jar.


Okay, I wasn't so sure this would work with my children, and so I really didn't give it another thought. That was, up until last week when I was back at my friend's house and I saw all the marble jars still sitting on her bar. So I asked her how it had been going. She could not stop singing the praises of The Marble Game...


Now then, I've been having some behavioral issues lately with my oldest 2 children. It would seem that my 8 year old son is under the impression that his parents know nothing, and he knows everything. And every single time I ask him to do anything, ANYTHING, he grunts, growls or moans at me. I'm not kidding... I hate it! And with my almost 7 year old (going on 17) daughter, well she's decided that it's time to revisit the temper tantrum stage. WHAT?!?! I thought tantrums ended in the Terrible 2s... Not in Avery's world. So, I was basically willing to try anything at this point to correct these negative behaviors.


I went to Michael's and bought a bag of marbles for $3.99, and I used some plastic storage containers that I already had. We started this game last week in my home. And at first, the kids absolutely did not get it. They didn't understand how exactly they earned a marble, or how exactly they would get a marble taken away. And they thought it was a contest between each other to see who could get the most marbles the fastest. Sibling rivalry... another issue that is in need of corrective action in our home... But eventually, they caught on and I was able to explain to the children how they could earn marbles and why they would have them taken away. Oh, by the way, I'm also doing this with my 3 year old, Isaac.

We've been playing The Marble Game for about a week now, and it's WORKING! Like a charm, I tell you! By about the 2nd day, the kids were actually seeking out things they could do to earn marbles. It was beautiful! Samuel, who is my BIG rule follower, is thriving with this game. He's not growled or grunted at me once since we started this. Amazing! And when Avery started throwing a tantrum on the 2nd day, because she couldn't have a 2nd bowl of ice cream, I gave her 1 warning, the tantrum continued, and I calmly told her to take 1 marble out of her jar and put it back into the family jar. Boy oh boy, was she mad!!! But she did it. And the next day when I told her she couldn't drink an entire chocolate milk box 10 minutes before bedtime, she started throwing a tantrum and I gave her 1 warning about the marble, and the tantrum stopped!!! Oh my goodness, I love things like this! And last night, she went into her bedroom and cleaned it up, without me having to ask her to do it! She even organized the shoes in her closet, which Hector quickly pointed out should have probably earned her 5 marbles.


So, here's why I think this works. Quite simply...


1) It has immediate rewards/consequences, PLUS long term rewards/consequences. AND,

2) The children set personal goals (so it's more meaningful to them), and they quickly figure out that the power lies within themselves to reach their goals.


Beautiful, right? So, here are the specific rules we set for The Marble Game:


How to earn a marble: By doing something nice, good, respectful or helpful, without being asked or told to do it by Mommy or Daddy first. (examples: sharing a toy with your brother or sister, picking up your dirty clothes off the floor and putting them in the hamper, cleaning up your room, etc.)


How to lose a marble: By doing something you have specifically been warned not to do. (examples: throwing a tantrum, groaning or growling when asked to do something, ignoring a request by Mommy or Daddy to help out or to do something we've asked you to do, etc.)


Each child set 3 personal goals, and I wrote their goals on their jars. So, when the marbles in Samuel's jar reach level 1, Samuel will earn an ice cream from Braums. When the marbles reach level 2, he will earn a new movie. And when the marbles reach level 3 (the top of the jar), he will earn a new game for his Play Station 2. Avery's level 1 goal will earn her a fountain soda, level 2 will earn her a stuffed animal, and level 3 will earn her dinner at her favorite restaurant. Isaac's level 1 goal will earn him a new Matchbox car, level 2 will earn him a slice of pizza, and level 3 will earn him breakfast at IHOP. My kids set these goals themselves. How awesome it that?


Now then, when I was a young parent, I was opposed to using bribery tactics such as this to get my kids to do what I wanted them to do. And I never wanted to use food as a reward. But since then, I've grown up a little. :-) No, I've simply come to realize that things like this can be very beneficial and useful tools in parenting, especially when everything else has failed. And here's why I think that is... Personally speaking, when I need to be disciplined in a specific area in my own life, I tend to do much better when I know that the sacrifices I will need to make along the way will ultimately result in something else that's much better in the end. Plus, I tend to do much better in reaching personal goals when I can set much smaller, more easily attainable goals that can be reached along the way. Same thing goes for my kids... Why not reward them in such a way as to send the message, "You're doing great. Keep it up!" I mean, I can't tell you how many times I've rewarded myself with a Cafe Mint Mocha or a mani/pedi. :-)

Saturday, April 10, 2010

House Rules

Years ago, a mentor/friend of mine asked me if my family had a list of rules that were scripturally based, by which we wanted to conduct our family life. At the time, I didn't have a clue what she was talking about. And that's when she shared her family's list with me. It blew my mind! But from her list, I started composing my own family's list. I came up with a few core values that I hoped my family could aspire to live by, and eventually came up with my own list. I displayed it in my home for years. But at some point, the list got taken down. I'm honestly not sure why. So this morning, I was cleaning out the guest bedroom closet, and there it was... the list of house rules that I'd come up with years ago. These days, this list seems so much more important to my family than it ever did before. And so, I'll share with you the list of my family's house rules, and the scriptures that go along with the rules.

Always be honest. Proverbs 12:22 (The Lord detests lying lips, but delights in those who are truthful.)

Show respect. 1 Peter 2:17 (Show proper respect to everyone.)

Count your blessings. Psalms 34:1-3 (I will praise the Lord at all times. My soul will rejoice in the Lord. Let us exalt his name together.)

Bear each other's burdens. Galatians 6:2 (Carry each other's burdens, and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ.)

Forgive and forget. Micah 7:18 (God pardons sins and forgives transgressions. Therefore, do not stay angry, but delight in showing mercy.)

Be kind and compassionate. Ephesians 4:32 (Be kind and compassionate to each other, forgiving each other just as Christ forgave you.)

Comfort each other. 2 Corinthians 1:4 (God comforts us in all our troubles, so that we may comfort others with the same comfort that God has given us.)

Keep your promises. Romans 4:21 (God has the power to do what He has promised.)

Help each other. Hebrews 10:25 (Let us not give up on each other, as some are in the habit of doing, but let us encourage one another.)

Share with each other. 1 Timothy 6:18 (Be rich in good deeds, and be generous and willing to share.)

Be patient and kind. 1 Corinthians 13:4 (Love is patient and kind.)

Listen and accept advise. Proverbs 19:20 (Listen to advise and accept instruction, and in the end you will be wise.)

Be thankful. Colossians 3:15 (Always be thankful, letting the peace of Christ rule your hearts.)

Look after each other. Deuteronomy 15:11 (I command you to be open-handed towards your brothers, the poor and the needy.)

Love each other deeply, from the heart. 1 Peter 1:22 (Now obeying the truth and abiding in sincere love, love one another deeply, from the heart.)

Monday, April 5, 2010

Last Names

Avery: "Mommy, why is it that when some women grow up and get married, they change their last name?"

Me: "Well, I think it's because some women want to show respect for their husband and for the new family they are joining. So they drop their maiden name and take on their husband's last name as their own. But a lot of times, women keep their maiden name and use it along with their husband's last name too. You have a choice..."

Avery: "I think when I grow up, I'll just marry Daddy. That way my name can be Avery Acevedo Acevedo."

Me: "Ah, that's so sweet. But Daddy's already married to me, and quite frankly, that's illegal."

Avery: "This is all very confusing! Why can't I marry Daddy? I mean, if you married him and you're my mom, why can't I marry him if he's my dad?"

Me: "Because you just can't, that's why. No more questions, Avery. It's only 9:30 and I've already reached my limit for the day." :-)