My sweet girl, my first born, turned 14 years old today! How did that happen? Where did that time go? As my girls grow older, I sometimes miss them as the tiny infants they were, or the adorable little toddlers, but I also find that I can't dwell on the passage of time and need to enjoy every minute we have together! My sweet girl is 14 and I am thoroughly enjoying this time in her life. I love that she thinks of me as her friend and that she confides in me, asks for my opinion and advice, and enjoys following me around the house to tell me the stories of her day. Recently, we enjoyed sitting at the island in the kitchen, me with my coffee, her with her hot cocoa, sitting and talking -- it practically could have been me and a friend at a coffee house! I love the person she has become, smart, caring, funny, talented (I'm her mom, a little biased, but not too much!), pretty confident and comfortable in her own skin. She has blossomed here in our new town, in her new school. She had a wonderful birthday because she had close friends at school that made her day enjoyable and her loving family together with her tonight. I look forward to many more years of long talks and laughter with her, and many, many, many more wonderful birthdays for her!
Happy birthday, Liv!! XOXO
Thursday, January 22, 2015
Happy 14th Birthday!
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Labels: Family, Getting to know me, Relationships
Thursday, January 15, 2015
Encouraging Your Children to Try Different Activities
Are you a parent that gives a gentle nudge to encourage your child or are you a "shover?" My husband and I are definitely more nudgers, but that nudge can go from gentle to firm depending on the situation. (Speaking metaphorically of course, not advocating actually physically nudging or shoving your child...)
When our teenager was younger, she was not necessarily interested in any activities, but my husband and I both feel that if it is at all possible, we want to encourage our kids to try different things to see where their interests and passions lie. When her younger sister was born, we wanted our elder daughter to have something special to do that summer and not feel like the whole world revolved around the new baby, so we signed her up for a dance summer camp. Week-long summer camps are a GREAT way to try things out -- they are not as big a time or financial commitment and it gives your child a chance to test the waters and see if they would be interested in doing something long term. Our daughter loved dance camp, made a friend who ended up going to elementary school with her, and both girls signed up for dance in the fall. Our girl loved dance at first, but then she seemed to find it a drag and she was not as interested. We "nudged" her (firmly) into staying through the year (she had been in for months) because we explained that there was a recital and they were counting on her to be there. It was mildly torturous for all of us because she did not want to be in dance and frankly, we did not want to hear her whine and complain, BUT, we are sticklers about honoring your commitments and we all suffered through. The recital day arrives and lo and behold she LOVED it -- had a great time, wanted to do dance again! She stuck with dance for two more years and then decided she was no longer interested and ready to try something else.
She became a Girl Scout and loved that and stuck with that until we moved, and now she helps out her sister's Brownie troop when she can. Thanks to the generosity of Gramby and Grandpa, she (and our little one) took swimming lessons for a number of years, and she also thanks to G & G took a couple of years of sailing lessons which she really loved until the last day of the last year she did it and some boys were really nasty (with comments) to her and made her cry. There was no getting her to try again the next year.
In the 4th grade in NY, it was time to pick an instrument and have the opportunity to learn to play and join the band. She wanted to play and we nudged her toward clarinet because I had one already. She got into band but hated to practice and there were some fits and tears and again she wanted to quit but again, we firmly nudged her into sticking it out because of her commitment to the band concert. In 5th and 6th grade in NY she was in band and jazz band and enjoyed that more than she had in 4th grade. When I researched towns in NH for our move, I made sure to look to see if the schools had band and in particular jazz bands because she really enjoyed that! Before we moved to NH, she was a little hesitant about starting up with band here, but we gently nudged saying that's the best way to make friends -- you instantly have something in common with them! She joined band here last year and impressed everyone immediately, because she started school here one week before the holiday concert but she was ready (the band director - now her very favorite teacher - said she was more prepared than some of the kids who had been here the whole year!). We nudged and nudged to get her to try out for jazz band this year and guess what? She got in, she loves it, and her very best friends (5!) are girls in the bands! Sometimes we parents know what we are doing! ;)
One thing that she has always done, is write. She is a very talented writer (teachers have told us for years -- it's not just a mom's bias...) but since we moved, she had really gotten out of writing. I
had a long talk with her last week about picking it up again. She had
wanted to be a writer since 3rd grade and then this past year switched
her goal to screen writer and was saying that she doesn't like writing
any more because scripts are easier, she sees things in her head of how
she would film them, etc. I told her that she's a talented writer and
it's like a muscle that you should keep exercising and that regardless
or what type of writer she wants to be, the best thing is to write,
write, write -- anything! I told her that we've never been the type of
parents to shove our kids into things (I used the example that her dad would never force sports on
the girls if they weren't interested), but when things are important for them
we will give a gentle or firm nudge if need be. I reminded her about band and how we nudged and how well that turned out. I also reminded her that her dad is an excellent skater -- played hockey for years, used to teach "Ice Babies " (skating for little kids), ice skates and roller skates / blades -- but when he had tried to get her on the ice or on roller skates she adamantly refused, so now she does not know how to do those things. And she wishes that she COULD do those things. I wish my parents had pushed me to continue to take piano lessons -- I took them for awhile, hated to practice, whined, and they (Dad?) let me quit (after the recital!). I would dearly love to really be able to play!
After that conversation, my girl grabbed a notebook and started writing about the daily happenings at school. She wrote and wrote that first night and the next night she decided to type all of that up on the computer and she's been writing just about every day since, adding to her original story. It's quite entertaining, and she's really excited about it! I'm glad I nudged!
We're parents, we know our kids, we know what it's like to be a kid, and we know what life brings as an adult. I have no problem nudging a little to make sure my girls get opportunities to discover what is really important to them, and where their interests lie. Being a well-rounded individual will only benefit them in life. And my little one? She's in Girl Scouts now, and in two years she will be nudged into trying an instrument (doesn't have to be a clarinet -- that one's occupied these days! Did I mention she's first chair, first clarinet? ;) or joining the chorus, or trying out for a sport! Nudged with love and the best intentions for a full life!
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Labels: Activities for the Kids, Family, Opinion
Wednesday, January 14, 2015
Starting Another New Year!
Life has been so busy lately -- gearing up for the holidays, getting through the holidays, winding down after the holidays... My brain feels a little overwhelmed lately and not always cooperating when I want to go online and post on my beloved blog! But it is January, the start of another new year, and I have yet to grow tired of my resolutions -- amazing! One of my resolutions is to show my little blog more love and attention. I just realized 2015 is the start of my 9th (!!!) year of The Fine Art of Motherhood! How crazy is that?
So, back to resolutions... Here's what I have on my plate so far this year:
- The old "New Year's Resolution to Diet" -- but I'm using the "My Fitness Pal" app on my iphone which makes it super easy to count and track calories. I've gone 10 days straight which is pretty good for a New Year's diet! I did not clear out the cupboards of the house, I did not proclaim snacks to be hereby banished from the house -- I'm just counting calories which means portion control! I've also used this as an opportunity to try to get my girls thinking about portion control. Bless their hearts, these lucky girls take after their dad so far and they are tall and thin (lucky!), but it's never too soon to be aware. There is a fine line, as many of us women know, between making your kids (especially girls, I think) aware of what they eat and trying to make healthy choices -- and giving your child a lifelong struggle with food and their body image! We're working with the "you can eat what you want, but in moderation" and let's try to make healthy choices mentalities.
- My husband and I have resolved to go on a date once a month! Our 8-year-old hates that idea (she's not a fan of Mommy and Daddy not being home), but we remind her that it's nice that her Mom and Dad love each other and want to spend time together -- that's a good thing for the family! Our dates don't have to be expensive -- even just getting out and going for a walk together, going to a movie, taking a drive, going out to breakfast (all while counting my calories...). I always think that children benefit from seeing their parents in happy, loving relationships -- hopefully we set a good example for our children to follow in their own adult lives. I am blessed to spend a great deal of time with my girls -- I am here with them before and after school, evenings, weekends, I help out with my youngest daughter's Girl Scout troop, I teach her Sunday School class, I go to church with my girls (and Daddy when he's not working), I sit around and chat with my teenage daughter and we frequently text each other when she's not with me (school bus, friend's house...). It's nice to also get to spend a little time with my hubby, too! :)
- Writing on my blog! Even if no one else ever reads another one of my blog posts, it's a great record for me and my girls of our lives and their childhood. 2014 wasn't my worst year of posting, but it certainly wasn't my best! Let's see if I can't do better in 2015! ;)
I think that's a pretty good start for 2015! 2014 had it's ups and downs -- mostly ups, thankfully -- I'm hoping that 2015 is even better!
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Labels: Blog Love, Getting to know me