Just in case you are wondering, it IS okay to use your treadmill (or other piece of exercise equipment) as a drying rack when you do actually use said piece of exercise equipment. So go ahead, dry away!
Because everyday, I'm convinced, there's some huge practical joke being played on me. Oh, wait, it's just life.
Monday, August 27, 2012
Thursday, August 16, 2012
Polly Want a Cracker...Or a Parrot
Ironically, this conversation had both Monkey Man and me talking like 2 brightly colored, tropical birds.
Monkey Man: I'm saving money for a parrot.
Me: We are not getting a parrot.
Monkey Man: But I'm saving money for a parrot.
Me: We are not getting a parrot. Walt (our dog) would eat a parrot and I will not have any other animals except a dog in my house. (side note: birds and fish freak me out for some strange reason. And I see no point in reptiles or amphibians as "pets" nor do I see a hamster, guinea pig or other rodent as a pet).
Monkey Man: But I'm SAVING money for a parrot!
Me: That's fine. But we are never getting a parrot.
Monkey Man: But I AM SAVING MONEY for a parrot!
Me: (Exhausted) It's good to have goals.
Monkey Man's perseverance will serve him very well one day. One day when he is not in this house anymore driving me crazy.
Monkey Man: I'm saving money for a parrot.
Me: We are not getting a parrot.
Monkey Man: But I'm saving money for a parrot.
Me: We are not getting a parrot. Walt (our dog) would eat a parrot and I will not have any other animals except a dog in my house. (side note: birds and fish freak me out for some strange reason. And I see no point in reptiles or amphibians as "pets" nor do I see a hamster, guinea pig or other rodent as a pet).
Monkey Man: But I'm SAVING money for a parrot!
Me: That's fine. But we are never getting a parrot.
Monkey Man: But I AM SAVING MONEY for a parrot!
Me: (Exhausted) It's good to have goals.
Monkey Man's perseverance will serve him very well one day. One day when he is not in this house anymore driving me crazy.
Thursday, August 9, 2012
The Great (Disney) Depression
Walt Disney World is like no other place in the world. A beautiful castle, fairies, pirates and
princesses are awaiting your arrival.
They snicker and cackle as they invite you to buy their cheap, plastic
toys for $18 when you know damn well you can buy that sword at the dollar store
for a buck. But still, it’s
magical. Or at least that’s what the
“pixie dust” they put in their Magic Kingdom Main Street Bakery brownies makes
you believe.
We visited Walt Disney World two weeks ago and followed it
up with a voyage on the Disney Fantasy Cruise to St. Maarten and St.
Thomas. This was our 6th
Disney Cruise (Monkey Man’s 3rd) and my 26th time
visiting Walt Disney World. Monkey Man
has been to Walt Disney World 6 times, so yes, we have definitely drank the
Kool-Aid and hit the big ol’ bong of Disney pixie dust.
Each time we visit, I cannot help but to get
goosebumps. Sometimes the goosebumps are
from heatstroke because we go in July or August, but usually they are from the
sheer wonder and excitement of this magical place. Since Monkey Man has been with us, it is even
better. He absolutely loves to see the
characters, take pictures with them and give them hugs. I know Disney sucks my hard-earned money from
me, but it is so worth being piss poor upon our return home to see that kid’s
face light up when Goofy dances with him.
And I fall for their sappy crap every time, too. When I hear “When you wish upon a star…”
pumping through the speakers in Fantasyland, I actually believe it. For a fleeting moment, I think, “Yes! If I
wish upon a star that Rick Springfield will ride Space Mountain with me, it
really WILL come true!” And when I also
take my picture with Mickey, I am completely unaware that there is a 5’2” 20
year-old college girl in that suit. Hell
no! It IS Mickey Mouse!
It simply is the happiest place on earth. Children sleep-deprived and kept running for
16 hours a day on Mickey Ice Cream Bars and Goofy’s Sour Power Candy. Exhausted little ones curled into their parents
on the Disney bus ride back to the resort trying to seek warmth on a bus that
has its air conditioner set to 55 degrees while dreaming of Tinkerbell and
Donald Duck. There is nothing like
stroking Monkey Man’s hair as he sits on my lap all drooly and sleeping and
adorable knowing that he had the greatest day ever and tomorrow will be just as
good or even better.
And the cruise? The cruise is like Disney World on crack,
and that’s meant in the nicest, best crack comparison possible. In addition to bumping into Disney characters
everywhere you turn, you get tropical islands, too! Had enough of Goofy’s shenanigans? Have a rum
punch on St. Thomas that is 99.99% rum and will have you thinking that YOU are,
in fact, Goofy. Seriously, people,
nobody knows how to make a mixed drink like those that live in the
islands.
And the Disney Cruise has FREE CHILD CARE!!! Well, free as in you paid $5,000 for a cruise
3 months ago and this was included. The
Oceaneer’s Club & Lab are open from 9 a.m. until midnight. Hundreds of children all in a Disney craze
wrangled by insane counselors who choose to be at sea with these kids for
months on end. What could be better for
Mom and Dad? Monkey Man had a great time
attending special activities and my husband and I even sent him on his way when
we wanted to see a Big People’s show or string more than 3 words together to
each other.
My bed was made 2 times a day on the cruise. Chocolates awaited my arrival on my pillow
each evening and cookies and milk were delivered to my stateroom within minutes
of a phone call. Upon entering the
dining room one night, we were greeted by all of the servers with applause, and
Monkey Man beamed while marching on beat to their clapping. When the atrium lobby band played, I didn’t
think twice to sing out loud and dance while I passed them en route to the
restroom from dinner. I enjoyed wine
with dinner almost every night and totally rocked an 80s Name That Tune Game. The cruise was fun and carefree, two things
adults need a lot more of in our lives.
But, as they say, all good things must come to an end, back
to reality, etc. And the kids know
this. On the last night of our Disney
Fantasy cruise, the last evening of our 13-night Disney land and sea adventure,
Monkey Man cried. He figured out how
Disney builds you up during your stay, makes you feel like a prince or a
princess, gives you this highly unrealistic thought that, just maybe, this IS
reality. Then BAM! Time to go home!
No more waking up and spending 12 hours in an amusement park
with your entire extended family. No
more leisurely afternoons spent swimming, playing pool games, and eating ice
cream 3 times a day. Back to waking up
and forcing fruits and vegetables down Monkey Man's throat to make up for 13 days of vitamin deficiency. Back
to cooking lackluster meals instead of having a 4 course-dinner every evening
in a pretty dress with a show and walk around the cruise ship to follow. Yeah, Monkey Man. I totally get it. He cried those tears while I choked them back. I was sad for him because this is a kids’
dream and if I could have stayed with him on that cruise ship forever, I would
have gladly done so in a heartbeat. I
was sad for me because I really, really hate to cook and the thought of grocery
shopping was making my heart break. Clearly, no one is greeting me at my front door asking me to be their guest.
So thank you Disney for not only giving us wonderful family
memories, but for providing the Great Disney Depression that never fails to follow.
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Let's Not Spoil the Fun
We are leaving for our much anticipated two-week pilgrimage
to the Holy Land today. This Holy Land
has Mickey Mouse as its Supreme Ruler and sucks the money right from your
wallet the moment you set foot on its soil.
Yes, we are leaving for Disney World and the Disney Cruise.
My parents left two days ago as they decided to drive while
we chose to fly. When I say I chose to
fly, that means I chose to not be in the car for 20 hours hearing the
ever-melodic, “Are we there yet?” and instead will be double-fisting Xanax like
a PMSing woman eating M&Ms while pretending for Monkey Man’s sake that
being on an airplane is as natural as walking.
Inside my head I will be an absolute lunatic until that plane lands.
We spoke to my parents last night when they arrived at their
overnight stop in Georgia. Monkey Man
asked to speak to my mom and when he got on the phone with her, this was the
conversation from our end:
Monkey Man, whispering: “Aga, can you hear me? I need to whisper this,” he said while
walking to the other side of the dining room that both his father and I were
sitting in. He then faced the wall and
crouched down.
“Aga,” he said still whispering, the way a 7 year-old
whispers. Which is to say, he was
talking. “You can’t hear me? Okay, I’ll
talk louder,” he said as he raised his voice to above a regular speaking
volume.
“Listen, I need you buy me as many things as you can buy
me.”
You have to hand it to the kid. He didn’t mess around, and went to the
source. If my mom loses her shirt
because of this child, I will be sure to buy her a new one that says, “I went
to Disney World and all I got was my grandson ripping me off.”
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
My Little Squirt
Monkey Man had diarrhea for the first time in his life since
he could actually remember. I think he
had it when he was a baby, but honestly, other than his life-threatening nut
and shellfish allergies, this kid stays pretty healthy. Must be his mother’s OCD and the fact that we
essentially live in a Lysol can that is disguised as a house.
He had a really bad stomachache the other night that came on
suddenly. He cried and I stayed with him
in the bathroom. I just had this stomach
thing the night before and it was still fresh in my mind how badly my stomach hurt,
so I was feeling extra empathetic for the poor kid. After the first round of butt-yuck, he felt
better and was a little amazed at what had just spewed out of him.
The second round he had his dad in there with him. The following was retold by my husband, since
I did not have the awesome privilege of being in the bathroom to witness…
The 3 Stages of Diarrhea as told by a 7 year-old:
- “Daddy! It’s like my butt is peeing out poop!”
- “Oooh, my butt is on fire!”
- “Ouch. It hurts to wipe.”
Monday, July 16, 2012
The End of the (F'in) Innocence
During our car ride to yet another baseball game (Monkey Man
has been to 3 minor league games and one Yankees game in 16 days) Monkey Man
asked me this from the confines of his soon-to-be outgrown booster seat:
“Mommy, is fuck a bad word?”
The angels of Route 80 must been all around me because
surprisingly, I did careen off the side of the road. Normally, the "F" word doesn’t really cause a
reaction. Yes, it’s annoying to hear
teenagers saying it trying to be cool, and sure, I might know someone who
blurts it out when she drops something or bangs her toe into the corner of my,
um, er, HER wall, but when it comes out of MY 7 YEAR-OLD child’s mouth, it’s a
bit alarming.
So I launched my attack.
“YES! IT’S THE WORST BAD WORD THERE IS!” I did not divulge that the even
worse bad word is the gross, ugly C U Next Tuesday word. For now, he just needs to know the basic
facts on bad words, not disgusting terms for lady parts.
Then I calmed down and asked him where he heard it, silently
praying that it wasn’t when I dropped that huge pasta bowl a few weeks ago and
it shattered into so many pieces that I am still stepping on shards of glass weeks
later. And maybe continuing to slip out
an “Ooooohhhhh Fuuuudddge” ( a la “A Christmas Story) each time.
Monkey Man responded, “Maybe camp?” “Or maybe (INSERT FRIEND’S NAME HERE) told me
it was a bad word?” He clearly was
either very confused and startled by my reaction or was not ratting out his
friend.
He also asked me what the word means. I simply told him it’s just a mean and yucky
word that people use when they aren’t educated enough to use real words. Yep, mommy is an uneducated fool who throws
around mean and yucky words. Only occasionally,
though, like when that wall gets in the way of my friggin’ foot or some a-hole
driver cuts me off. That’s it. Really.
It made me sad, though, to have to explain this word to him. As much as his own mother has let one slip,
he has never said a bad word. He has
walked past teenagers in the mall saying them, even had some older kids at
baseball camp saying a certain choice word that is a synonym for the more
juvenile word poop (I was there to witness it), but he has never repeated a
word or asked about the words until now. I almost want him to start running around the
house saying, “Poopy Head” just to bring us back to a more simpler time. He is 7, going into 2nd grade and
I feel my baby slipping away. And I’m
not f’in happy about it.
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
School’s Out but Learning is Still In
I have been writing articles for parenting and family magazines throughout the U.S. This article appeared in Northeast Pennsylvania Family in their June 2012 issue. Here's the link:
School’s out for the summer and the cheers of children can
be heard far and wide. Summer is a time to relax and enjoy the endless days of
sunshine and play. It is also a time to reinforce all the skills learned during
the previous school year.
According to the National Summer Learning Association, all
young people experience losses in learning when they do not participate in stimulating
educational activities during the summer. Research spanning 100 years shows
that students typically score lower on standardized tests at the end of summer
vacation than they do on the same tests at the beginning of the summer.
Maybe
parents are somewhat resistant to the idea of summer learning, too, for
different reasons. Some parents do not quite know how to reinforce the skills,
while others simply do not understand the benefit. “Let kids be kids and enjoy
their summer vacation,” some parents might say remembering their own youthful
summers full of play. However, according to a study by Dr. Harris Cooper,
professor of psychology at the University of Missouri-Columbia, when students
return to school after a long summer vacation, they've lost one to three months
worth of learning.
“Academic
regression is real,” says Dr. Richard Tomko, Superintendent of Schools in a
K-12 public school district in NJ and partner of Tomko, Tomko and Associates,
an educational consulting firm. “Parents who do not foster plans to extend
their children's learning into the summer are usually parents of children who
struggle at the beginning of the school year.”
Summer
is a time for fun and relaxation, and keeping learning in summer can be just
that, too. “It is important for every parent to realize that it is the summer,
and summer must be fun!” Tomko says. “Children have worked hard all year and
now they feel the payoff is the fun-filled days of summer vacation. The
learning component must be incorporated in summer fun activities and cannot be
hours in length. Quick learning interventions will help reiterate topics and
stall regression.”
Start
thinking creatively and allow your child to learn naturally in real-life
settings. When you think about the various topics your child learns about in
school, you will be pleasantly surprised at how easy and fun it can be to
incorporate “lessons” into everyday summer life.
Ready, Set, Read!
Get
the whole family involved and start a Family Book Club. Depending on the age of
the children, assign 10, 20, or 30 minutes per day (or most days of the week)
to read together as a family. “Parents must emulate the learning activities
with their children,” Tomko says. “Independent reading is the best source for
children to maintain a level of literacy. Parents should make sure that they
are also familiar with their child’s book so they can discuss themes,
characters, likes and dislikes about the book with their child.”
Elementary school teacher Juliann Meletta agrees that
reading is the best way to reinforce skills during the summer. “My number one
priority for students in the summer is to read, read, read. There is no other
product or procedure that packs more for its punch than getting kids to read
independently.” As for her own two children, Meletta says, “I do everything I
can to get books in the hands of my kids. We visit the local library and devour
as many books as we can before taking a pile home.” In addition, many libraries
offer summer reading programs with various incentives for completed reading.
The Write Stuff
There
are many creative ways to keep children writing throughout the summer without
asking them to write a book report or an essay about the Civil War. Kids can
write emails to grandparents about their summer plans and activities. Parents
can work with their children on a summer scrapbook and have the child write the
captions for the pictures. Even something as simple as having a child write the
grocery list will help engage children, especially younger ones, in forming
letters and sounding out words.
Math Matters
Flash cards might be fun, but don’t forget about everyday
activities to engage children in math. Preparing a recipe helps children use
measurement. “Asking a child to make his favorite recipe will strengthen his
ability to process, create, and complete an important project,” Tomko adds. Encourage
your child to do a few chores if he hasn’t started already and to save money
for something special. This will help teach math skills as well as necessary
life skills in budgeting and financial responsibility.
Technology Tie-In
Kids love all things techy – computers, iPods, and smart
phones are all great ways to keep children interested in learning throughout
the summer. There are many websites like mathblaster.com and abcya.com as well
as apps available to facilitate learning in all academic areas and for various
ages. Kids can practice the alphabet and sounds, review multiplication facts
through games, and watch videos about their favorite jungle animals. Simply
search academic games according to age or grade level on the internet and get
started.
Magical Materials
The most basic skills can be reviewed in creative ways when
different kinds of materials are used like sidewalk chalk, fingerpaints and
window markers. On a sunny day, sit on the driveway with sidewalk chalk and
write a story. “My 4 year-old draws a different picture on
each sidewalk block, and then I tell the story based on what I see,” Meletta
says. “The best part is that he often disagrees with my story, and he'll say, ‘Mommy,
that's not what I mean!’ and then he's using his own vocabulary to narrate his
story. For my 7 year-old son, I do the same, but sometimes I change it up with
a spelling test, math problems or true and false quizzes. They love these!”
When summer days are gray, camp
out by a window and use window markers to write rainy day stories, solve word
problems, or play a game of Hangman using rainy day words like “thunder,”
“lightening,” and “raincoat.” Even a simple review of addition facts becomes
much more fun when kids are writing on the windows!
We all know that a plain cardboard box can lead to hours of
creativity. Add construction paper, markers and paints and children have all
the necessities to create sets for plays and puppet shows. “Creating summer
plays helps younger children enhance diction and interact with dialogue,” Tomko
says. “This type of activity can incorporate friends, costumes (as an art
component), music, and other learning tools to help maintain and even advance
literary skills. One can even use historical characters and stories with this
as well.”
Newsworthy
The newspaper is a powerful
resource for cross-curricular, everyday learning. Where else can you find
reading, math, science, history, geography and the arts all in one place?
Children can report on the weather
in their town as well as in a city in another state or country, depending on
the newspaper. Sports fanatics can look up their favorite baseball team’s most
recent batting statistics and keep a record for the summer. The newspaper
includes tables and graphs as well as information about cultures not only in
their region but around the world.
With some creativity and a little
planning, summer can be fun and relaxing while keeping children’s minds active
and enjoying lessons learned in everyday summer settings. With mom or dad as
the teacher, summer days can go from hazy and lazy to getting kids yearning for
learning!
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