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Discipline is a Controversy…

Spanking. It\’s controversial. It\’s a parenting choice, for now… This post sparked my gut. She linked to an article — \”To spank or not? Let the town vote.\”.

A woman noted in the article had spanked her 11 year-old daughter years before and remembers crying for 25 minutes after. This woman \”has a clear memory of when her own father hit her with a belt after she had crossed a street without looking both ways. \’I don\’t like power as a way of solving problems…. We just took it for granted.\’\” Yes, one must be careful when one has the ability to use it. Clearly, adults have a \”power\” advantage over children. James 1:20 says,\” The anger of man does not achieve the righteouness of God.\” Parents have a HUGE responsibility…and anger has no place in the discipline of a child.

Joel ran into a very busy parking lot when he was about 2. I spanked him, and then I cried on the curb for several minutes. I did not cry because I regreted spanking him, but because my son could have been killed that afternoon. That next fall at preschool, he was the kid warning the other kids about going in the parking lot without their mom. Ecclesiastes 8:11 says, \”When the sentence for a crime is not quickly carried out, the hearts of the people are filled with schemes to do wrong.\” Joel didn\’t commit a crime, but he did something that was life-threathening.

Ron Goldman, the fellow who started this resolution, said,

There\’s a reason for social concern about what goes on in the family because it does have social consequences for all of us.

I agree, but not in the way he intended. These social consequences are why we need to be able to choose how we disciplin, adn that we do discipline. The social consequences for permissive parenting are severe. We see it in today\’s youth\’s disregard for authority and blatant lack of respect for others - old and young. Ron\’s perspective is skewed and severely shortsighted. It lacks a view of the bigger picture.

It seems that in the world Ron hopes for, it is \”admirable\” to allow children all sorts of adult privileges. This permissiveness is destroying the innocence of our children. I strongly believe children should be protected from the fast-paced trend toward making kids be adult-like. For example, kids are allowed to drink, smoke, have sex, you name it, as long as they are under the roof of their parent\’s home. Little girls are paraded around to look like teens, who themselves look like women (minus hips). I\’ve heard the arguments in support of this parenting style, and I don\’t buy any of them. MY children are going to meet THOSE children and be enticed and exposed.

I hope I can protect Joel and Livi from experiencing \”life\” before they need to. I want to preserve their innocence as long as I can. Burdens will weigh heavy enough later on, they won\’t be \”missing out\”. Paul and I are working to raise our children to battle life\’s wars with courage and strength, as adults. We cannot control all things, s0 we need to be intentional in how we raise them now. It breaks this mother\’s heart that they may need to weather such storms… I pray that the storms won\’t come while they are too young - and at the expense of their innocence..

Repeat After Me??

Yesterday, I drove into Seattle and talked to myself as I maneuvered through the city. I was in my own world, but Livi woke me out of it as I heard her repeat after me, \”What oo think oo doin\’?\”, \”Where oo goin\’\”, and \”Hey buddy!\” Yikes, it\’s easy to forget those little ears catch everything!

Mommy’s dictionary

Livi is talking up a storm. Right before she turned 2 she started speaking in sentences (4 word-ers) The first one was, “Hey, stop talkin’ peoples!” She said this to Paul, Joel and I, (palm held up - think “Stop in the Name of Love”) while we were all in the kitchen eating breakfast.

“Unyockin’ a goggy!” = “unlocking the doggy” She inserted a “key” into the eye of the dog on the chair of the wooden table set (there was an old woman who swallowed a fly….)…

“Strawbabies” = strawberries. Any berry is followed by “….baby”

“Shakie bootie” = shake your booty

“NN Me!” = and me!! She is very tuned into the fact that she should be included in everything!

A conversation last week. Livi: Baby sad. Me: Why? L: Baby nanana not eating ifweem (ice cream). M: Baby can’t have ice cream? L: mmm-mmm (yes). M: Why? L: (holding up baby and looking at baby’s face) It ‘l make oo sick! So… she DOES listen to me!

Some quirky things: Livi needs her babies in bed, and covered up just like her at bed time. Her favorite movie is Jungle Book, and would watch it all day if we let her. She loves to bounce - sideways, frontwards, backwards, but mostly sideways. When I tell her we are gojng to her Music Makers class she says any of the following, “shakey-shakey”, “dance-dance”, “bounce-bounce”, “clap-clap” “stamp” (Miss Karen gives a stamp on the kids’ hand at the end of every class).

A Well Balanced Meal

\"\" Ever since the week after Mother\’s Day, Joel has been in \”breakfast in your bed\” mode. The breakfast pictured here has your chocolate-chip cookie dough group, pop tart group and a banana - gotta get that potassium in somehow! Other things I have gotten are: cotton candy, waffles with a few chocolate chips sprinkled on top, dobs of peanut butter, bowlfuls of milk with sprinkles of cereal and cards. A few days ago we caught him before he could get out the syrup for the waffles. The past 2 breakfasts have been for dad (Father\’s Day is just around the bend!). His cuisine has been similar, however, he did get a peanut butter and jelly sandwich last time (Joel has been practicing making pb&j sandwhiches lately - and he is getting pretty good;).

As I refect on the content of the meals he is serving, I think about how much junk food it seems I have in my kitchen, and I want to be healthy!? Wait - I have excuses!!! The pop-tarts: I bought them to give with other goodies to a family we were taking a meal to (forgot to tell hubby of master plan, and he got snacky one evening:). The cotton candy: left over from the annual carnival (Viking Fest). I can\’t take my kids to a carnival without experiencing the epitome of carnival-ity! The waffles: dinner the night before - and yes… they were chocolate chip waffles…. ummm, blueberries are more expensive than chocolate chips??? Peanut butter: it\’s all good!!

Cookie dough: left-over baby-sitter goody treat. This deeserves it\’s own paragraph. Apparently our very wonderful sitter (really, she\’s great!) skipped a step with the kiddies. I should mention to her \”raw cookies\” are not actually \”cookies\”. This was not the first time, but I forgot about it before. I let Joel have a little dough here and there (I love raw dough just like any other normal, healthy woman), but not the entire dessert allotment of cookies for my 4 year old! I digress… back to breakfast…

It seems attention is now on Dad. We don\’t want to stifle this natural inclination to serve, to be thoughtful, and to be generous. So, we are teaching Joel about milk and cereal portions (milk is so expensive these days!!?). We are going to help him learn the theory of \”once a week\”, maybe twice… And, of course, help him learn what a well-balance breakfast contains. He\’s been serving us what he would like to be served. This is an awsome stage, I want to encourage and help shape this behavior. How blessed will his future wife be if we manage to handle this one well!

The Rhinobuns Family

Hi! My name is Zippy Rhinobuns. I am married to a wonderful man, Dorky Rhinobuns. Crusty Rhinobuns is our exhuberant son. Our darling daughter is Chim-Chim-Rhinobuns. Today I am thankful for taking my husbands last name because I am not longer a Girdlejuice!

What\’s your name??? I got this in an email today…

The following in an excerpt from a children\’s book, \”Captain Underpants and the Perilous Plot of Professor Poopypants\” by Dave Pilkey. The??evil?Professor forces everyone to assume new names…
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? Use the third letter of your first name to determine your new first name:
??a = poopsie? ? ?? b = lumpy c = buttercup? ?? d = gadget e = crusty? ? ? ? f = greasy g = fluffy? ? ? ??
h = cheeseball ?i = chim-chim? ?? j = stinky ?k = flunky? ? ? ? l = boobie ?m = pinky? ? ?? n = zippy
??o = goober? ? ?? p = doofus q = slimy? ? ? ? r = loopy s = snotty? ? ?? t = tootie u = dorkey? ? ??
v = squeezit w = oprah? ? ?? x = skipper ?y = dinky? ? ? ? z = zsa-zsa
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? Use the second letter of your last name to determine the first half?of?your new last name:
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? a = apple? ? ? ? ? b = toilet c = giggle? ? ? ?? d = burger ?e = girdle? ? ? ? ?? f = barf g = lizard? ? ? ? ? h = waffle
??i = cootie? ? ? ? ? j = monkey? k = potty? ? ? ? ? l = liver ?m = banana? ? ?? n = rhino o = bubble? ? ? ? p = hamster
??q = toad? ? ? ? ? r = gizzard s = pizza? ? ? ? ? t = gerbil u = chicken? ? ?? v = pickle w = chuckle? ? ? x = tofu
??y = gorilla? ? ? ? z = stinker

??Use the fourth letter of your last name to determine the second half?of?your new last name:

??a = head? ?? b = mouth ?c = face? ? ? d = nose e = tush? ? ? f = breath ?g = pants? ?? h = shorts ?i = lips? ? ??
j = honker k = butt? ? ? l = brain m = tushie? ? n = chunks ?o = hiney? ?? p = biscuits ?q = toes? ? ? r = buns
??s = fanny? ?? t = sniffer u = sprinkles?? v = kisser w = squirt? ?? x = humperdinck y = brains? ?? z = juice

So…. who are you???

No Frills Women

I found No Frills Women today. It is

Jen Singer’s blog about the No Frills way of life. You know, for women who shave up to the hem of their Capri pants, because why bother shaving what no one will see?

I needed to read no more… connection in an instant! However, I couldn’t resist, I read further…”Skirt the Issue”

The other day, I saw on TV those women who wrote “What Not To Wear.” You know, the two Brits who accost women in the mall and tell them what’s wrong with what they’re wearing.
They said you should wear shorts only to the beach. Otherwise, wear a short skirt.So the next day, I wore a short jeans skirt. I’d like to say it was because of what the authors had said, but really, it’s because my shorts all needed ironing and the skirt didn’t. Still, I wanted to see why they thought the skirt was better.

That day, while squatting down to tie my son’s shoe at the kindergarten, I fell over and flashed everyone in the hall. Later, my neighbor’s dog, a chocolate Lab with a head the size of a good-sized hedge, had a look-see up my skirt.

When I got home, I plugged in the iron.

Been there - almost! I wore a cute, casual, khaki, cargo-style skirt at Olivia’s birthday pary. Not so much… I didn’t end up flashing anyone (I hope), but I was stressed about it the entire time! I am pretty sure I’m a no frills kind of gal!

Jen Singer also has a fun website for moms MammaSaid.net. She touts it as the Stay-At-Home Mom’s Coffee Break. I think I’ll have fun with this site!