Thursday, July 30, 2015

Confessions of a Stay at Home Mom: Unrestrained Joy

A few nights ago, our family watched the Dolphin Tales Show at the Georgia Aquarium.  I had no idea what to expect, I assumed jumping Dolphins, but other than that I was uncertain if the kids would like it. 

We waited in line for seats and the show to start for over an hour, containing the new walker I thought....this better be worth it. It. Was. 

My darling Caleb made it worth every penny and every second. Every time, without exception, he saw a dolphin jump, swim, talk or do anything he let out a contagious laugh, jumped, excitedly flailed his arms and gave an astonished "whooooooa". Some of the other spectators seem to enjoy him as much as the Dolphins ☺️ He cried "oh I love this. I love dolphins. This is the best show ever" while the show took a break from Dolphins and turned to singing. 

He nearly brought me to tears watching his unrestrained joy.  I longed to bottle up this moment so I could open it when need a kick in the pants reminder of how precious these moments with these littles truly are. The unrestrained joy of children is remarkable. It's before the world (including me) taint them. It's before they realize they are judged for everything they do. It's before they care what other people think. It's before they have real stressors in their life. It's before they have responsibilities. It's before life becomes work.  I wanted to bottle up his joy to also get the high of unrestrained joy again. Oh to have unrestrained joy again like he did.

I have had moments like that, particularly the day I knew I was saved by Jesus Christ, my wedding day, the birth of my three children, discovering I was expecting my children....but oh to live like that.

It is entirely possible I could live like that. Jesus Christ offers us an everlasting joy when we come to a relationship with him!  

1 Peter 1:8(ESV)

Though you have not seen him, you love him. Though you do not now see him, you believe in him and rejoice with joy that is inexpressible and filled with glory,


But so often we allow satan and the world to seal this inexpressible joy, this unrestrained joy I saw in Caleb. He steals it when we allow the judgements of others to stop us from living our lives in gods will. He steals it when we choose to follow his lies instead of God's truth. He steals it when we allow the stressors of life to drag us down to the difficult to climb pits. 

A glimpse into the unrestrained joy of my three year old might have been the highlight of "vacation". If we call could live like that, how full life would be. Thanks Caleb. 



Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Kindergarten Decisions

Kindergarten. Who knew our decision regarding kindergarten would take up so much brain power and time over the last year?  I mean. She is FIVE.  She's FIVE. I knew this decision would not be a life altering one but given her giftedness, we didn't take it lightly. 

{I know. I know. I called my child gifted. Judge me if you want but a spade is a spade. So I am calling a spade here. I cannot dance around reality. I take no responsibility for her intelligence. She was born this way; born a natural learner. I merely give her an environment to encourage her natural learning abilities.}

While I wished we had some different choices thrown in our area, Here were the choices:

1) Private:  We chose not to make the financial sacrifices here ultimately because we want all our children at the same schools together. Financially this would be impossible when two and three kids are in school. 
2) Homeschool:  I went to a classical conversations homeschool "preview" and spoke at length with a dear friend who homeschools THREE Children currently, yeah she's amazing. Addison would thrive in the classical conversation approach however I wondered if I would know when to be mom and when to be teacher. I feared I would push and eventually push her into loathing learning. To squash her love of learning would be robbing her of God's greatest gift to her. I know my weaknesses. Once I took a step back I realized that perhaps I could homeschool as a temporary "gap filler" so to speak, more on that momentarily. I loved the idea that we could complete our academics in probably 2 hours a day versus the 7 in private or public. I loved that we could teach AT her ability levels in reading (3rd/4th grade now easily) and math (1st grade+). But, would I push?  What about the other two distractions....errrr children running around?  What about socially?  She's SO social!  
3) Public: I am a product of public school, so is Matthew. I think we came out pretty unscathed by the whole thing. I love public schools for their diversity, socialization and gifted programs!  Not to mention we pay for them already with taxes. After a very lengthy meeting with the principal of what would be Addison's elementary school, we decided to proceed, with caution, to public school. The meeting primarly focused on what we can do to ensure Addison is challenged, but socialized within her grade. We discussed moving her up to higher level reading grades several times a week, on the kindergarten days she will be a peer model. The same for math.  The gifted program does not begin until the ladder part of third grade, this is why she needs challenges now. We will assess how this is working for her at Christmas break, if the school follows through with what they said and she is thriving, she stays. If not, homeschool until third grade age.  
PROS:
1) Addison is very excited to be away everyday for school
2)  Her school is a title one school, while this may scare most parents it does not scare us, we love it. This means her school has a literacy, math and gifted coaches on campus FULL TIME. These coaches are utilized for students who need help catching up AND students needed a little extra. I love that. 
3)  We don't have to pay extra tuition, unlike private. 
4)  Socialization at school everyday. 
5)  Exposure to diversity (as much as it's possible in Nebraska). This is important to us. 
6)  Independence: she spends so much time with me, a SAHM, she has not had much chance to spread her wings.
7)  Allows me time with the other children left at home to devote the virtue training with them that I did with her. 
CONS:
1)  We run the risk of pulling her from public school if she isn't brought into classrooms at least some of the time that match her abilities. 
2)  Transportation situation SUCKS. 
3)  Illnesses, yeah I know. I am crazy but this terrifies me.  
4)  She gets lost in the shuffle because she is so tender-hearted. 
5)  80% of her day will be filled with wasted time: lunch. Line up. Bathroom break. Recess. Etc
6)  No rest time. 

Even beyond Christmas we will continue to assess school decisions. It is our job to ensure our kids are thriving in whatever they are doing. Sure, they will fail some and succeed some too. But we have a responsibility to be involved and pay close attention to their development as a whole. Starting school does not mean we can relax, oh the contrary!!  We have to be even more diligent to LISTEN to what is poured into our children and how it affects them. We must guard and protect and guide them. As a friend of mine said, "when my first child started school I realized, my days as the primary influence in her life is over". Truth. This is why we have to be diligent. Every. Single. Day. 

We made the best decision we could given our life circumstances. I am both excited and terrified about this new adventure for her. Addison is an amazing little girl, I am certain I will shed tears of joy and sadness as she starts school in a few weeks. Here's to our first baby leaving for elementary school......



Friday, July 24, 2015

Confessions of a Stay at Home Mom: Not My Finest Hour

Sigh. Where is the redo button when you need it? Ctrl+z. Edit>undo. Ctrl+x. ⏪. 

Our little family is running on fumes. We have been on the biggest hiatus of travel and separation we have faced yet. Upon arriving at a hotel in Atlanta, just the three kids and I, a volcano of exhaustion erupted among the trio. I handled the hot lava by, naturally, adding lighter fluid rather than cooling waters.  It was so uncharacteristic that my brain detached from my heart causing me start the feature presentation of mom-zilla. I felt like I was watching a movie as it all transpired in its ugliness. I literally felt like I watched myself. As an "innocent" spectator I thought: Who is that woman?  What is wrong with her?  It cannot be that bad. 

The details are not important. What is important is that today, I failed.  If this were the SATs, I misspelled my name. If this were my wedding, I was left at the alter. If my performance were based on today, "below expectations" fits. This may not be a job to some people, but to me it is. I gave up a career because THIS became my career. And just like any other job, we have moments we fail. That's what makes this a job, the potential to fail.  Unfortunately this job, is life. 

After such epic failures, we have two choices 1) dig a hole, sulk it and give up 2) forgive ourselves, seek restitution and move on. At the end of the day, inevitable failures makes us stronger and positions us for future success, if we chose the ladder. Giving up taughnts me. It's the carrot ever dangling in front of me. My mouth waters. My eyes fix on it. Then I hear those three little voices and remember I have no room to give up. Simultaneously I remember, this is as much a lesson for me as them. 

I am not perfect. They need to see that. They need to see mommy fail, seek forgiveness, forgive myself, seek restitution and move on.  If I am willing to humble myself, as I learn from my failure, they will learn too.

I failed today. I learned today. They learned today.  We moved on today.