Friday, January 31, 2014

Daddy's Home!

What a crazy week!  Not only was daddy out of town which makes the week already stressful but we were trapped at home because of 2 inches of snow.  I'm not going to talk about how Atlanta literally shut down this week but I am very thankful that we were safe at home and all family members were accounted for.  Now don't get me wrong, I love spending time with EV but there is only so much time you can spend playing the same games, having the same conversations, reading the same books, eating the same foods and watching the same shows.  It was only three days but by Thursday afternoon, one thing was clear, EV was tired of me and I was tired of EV.  As my mom said in her broken English, "The hulk has come out."  She didn't want to do anything, she was cranky, she was easily irritable, she just wasn't very pleasant to be around...and neither was I.

Then late Thursday afternoon daddy came home and it literally felt like EV became a whole different person.  She was giddy with excitment, she kept flapping her arms because she was so happy, she started singing, she would blow me kisses and winks, she was all smiles from ear to ear.  Often times when she responds this way, I have a hard time with it because it feels like she prefers daddy over me, but this time I was right there with her giddy with excitment, talking jimmy's ear off, smiling from ear to ear.  The funny thing is, it wasn't just our interactions with daddy but our interactions with each other that changed.  We wanted to spend time with each other again and all crankiness went away.

So last night, while EV made pizza with daddy, we were all talking, laughing, and enjoying each other's company.  I am sure jimmy was exhasted from his trip but he never once complained or showed his tiredness.  He engaged us and spent time with us knowing how much we needed him, how much we missed him, and how much we loved him.

 



Friday, January 17, 2014

Hooked on Phonics

EV has loved to read since before she could talk.  She always wanted us to read the same book over and over and over and over and over and over again.  When she learned to talk, she would take a book and make up stories and pretend to read to her stuffed animals.  Now she just memorizes the books we read to her, some of them word for word, and will "read" us back the stories exactly how she memorized it.  So, obviously, it seems the natural next step would be to actually learn how to read. 

At first, I just jumped right into it.  I would say, "EV, what word is this?"  EV would look at what letter it starts with, find a picture on the page that starts with that letter, and make up a word.  Then I would say, "No, EV, sound it out."  Then she would proceed to do the same thing.  What was I doing wrong?  Why couldn't she read?  So then I thought maybe we can start with spelling.  I would ask her, "EV how do you spell CAT?"  EV would then say, "I don't know, mommy, I don't want to play this game!"  I would respond, "EV, it's so simple just sound it out."  EV would then start, "C--EKJPT"  Then I would say, "You're not taking this seriously!"

After feeling frustrated, I had a take a step back and realize that first of all she didn't understand what I meant by "sound it out."  Second, I haven't taught her anything, I just expected her to start reading.  Last, I wasn't making it fun.  I was taking all the fun out of her excitment for books and pretend reading.  So, I started reading some articles and I re-approached the situation.

I first asked her if she wanted to learn to read.  When she responded yes, we took out a piece of paper and pen and I started with words that started with A-T.  For the first week we worked on CAT, FAT, HAT, SAT, MAT, PAT.  Then I found an app that reinforced exactly the same thing starting with words that ended in "AT."  I rewarded her with kiddy tattoos.  Then the next week we were reading words that ended in A-N and worked on words like TAN, VAN, RAN, PAN, CAN.  And she picked it up even faster.  Now when I say, "sound it out."  You hear her say, "Pppppppp--ahhhhhhh-nnnnnnnn...PAN!!!"  When I come home from work, she runs to me with her notebook and pen and asks if we can learn more words.  What a world of a difference.

I honestly don't care if she's reading or not.  I know she will learn how to read eventually, but I also don't like it when she tells us she's bored and doesn't feel challenged.  It was also obvious that she was ready to read.  So, this was the natural next step in her learning.  It was the sweetest thing when she said to me, "Mommy, I love learning how to read, even though its a little hard sometimes!"  So, never stop challenging your kid but always remember to make it fun!



Tuesday, January 7, 2014

Back to Reality

So, the last two months have been very crazy for me--not the typical busy with too many projects and living life crazy, but the stuck in bed, not myself, helpless type of crazy.  But with the start of a new year are new goals and a renewed spirit.  After having two weeks off from work and having done literally NOTHING in those two weeks, I am ready to tackle this pregnancy, my family, my work, my life in a whole new light.  Two lessons I've learned:  Take my time and Listen to your body.

So, I started back at work last week and even made it into the office (which requires getting dressed, putting on making, doing my hair, and walking).  I signed EV up for ballet.  I hosted small group in my house.  These may seem like easy everyday tasks but it really required a lot of energy and effort.

My goals for the next few months:
-Start planning for EV's birthday party
-Journal more
-Clean out Emmett's room and paint it
-Spend more time with EV
-Go on a date with Jimmy

Getting out of the house definitely helps with getting me more motivated.  I'm hoping that once the nausea subsides, I'll really have the energy to spend time with my loved ones and do more activities.

This little girl has been stealing my heart.  



My strong-willed child has been showing herself to be loving and compassionate and it brings me to tears.  When my days are bad, EV will come and tell me, "I know it's hard," "I love you, mommy," "get some rest and it'll be better in the morning."  She'll hug me and kiss me and just sit next to me while holding my hand.  And when she tells me that instead of making her sad, it makes her happy to be able to let me rest, it makes me want to hurry up and get better so that I can be there for her and hold her and tell her that everything is okay. 

So yup, it's back to reality--2014 here we come ready or not!