Have Fun! Seriously.

Why now?

As we're preparing for the adolescent years, one thought keeps running through my brain: I can't imagine not feeling close to our kids. Right now, it feels like we're all best friends. Granted, this particular arrangement would get creepy eventually. We are raising them to leave us.

Fine print: This is not a promise or
guarantee. Denny & Co may not
be held responsible if it turns out
to be worth less than the paper
it is not printed on. 

But I've heard from empty nesters whose kids call often and those who never do. I can't control that outcome, but I can influence it. I know this, because I can tell what makes us more likely to reach out to our friends and family. I'm going to list some factors here so I can hold myself accountable in 20 years:

1. They show an interest in us - whether it's calling, visiting, or following me on social media.
2. They make an effort to join us where we are, to help in our stage of life.
3. They don't guilt us but give us grace for who we used to be and who we are becoming.
4. We respect one another.
5. We have good shared memories that laid the foundation for continuing affection and common ground.

Older Me will need to implement 1-3, and 4 is critical, but it's 5 that has gotten me thinking. Jen Hatmaker talks about it well in Of Mess and Moxie, but otherwise I hear very few discussions about prioritizing family FUN. I'm not talking about magazine-cover fun (I'm looking at you, bucket listers). I'm talking about creating a culture in my home today where humor is safe and laughter is chosen more often than impatience. Where we play regularly enough that we'll all remember the fun in 20, 30, 40 years. Where we often enjoy the present and expect a bright future.

When my Dad turned 65, I tried writing a list of the reasons he was The Best Dad in the World. It was shockingly easy. It was also the first time I fully appreciated all the ways my dad--who travelled for work every week--had managed to play with me as a kid: from "Where's Carolyn?" to letting me "style" his hair to bringing home a purple-sequined "Daddy's Little Girl" shirt to singing Blessed Assurance with me before bed night after night, year after year.

And that really got me thinking about how my parents' playfulness and positivity influenced more than just how much we call them today; it influenced the way I see the world and even the way I see God.

If that's true, why don't we play more? Good question! See Part 2.

Wish I'd Known: Visiting Harry Potter

In front of the Hogwarts castle in Hogsmeade

Twenty years ago, Josh and I showed up at a Borders bookstore at midnight to buy the latest release in the Harry Potter series. This week, we finally made it to The Wizarding World of Harry Potter. I'm hoping it won't take another 20 years before our next visit, and these notes will come in handy...

What's it like?

Wandwork in Hogsmeade

Transporting. The Wizarding World is an immersion experience, which I love. I much prefer strolling through Diagon Alley and drinking butterbeer to lots of 5-minute rides. The effect was so good that my brain couldn't quite believe we were still in Orlando. The only thing to make it more believable would be if they'd actually built the castle in such a way you could tour it like a great house or museum rather than on a pre-determined route in line for a ride. But that's being picky -- we all loved it as is.

Details in the castle...
Top L: Mandrakes in the Hogwarts
greenhouse.
Top R: The pictures moved & talked.
Low L: Noah getting pensive.😉
Low R: House pts!

The creativity and attention to detail is impressive. The unlabeled entrance looks like a regular London street. You can hear Moaning Myrtle in the bathrooms. It looks like you're walking through a wall when you step onto Platform 9 3/4. The Hogwarts Express has real cabins with screens in the place of windows that show the scenery en route to Hogwarts. Even the shops are charming and old-world. It all feels exactly as it should.

Until you encounter it with a thousand other t-shirted tourists wearing backpacks.😜 I'm guessing Rowling wanted it to feel pokey and cluttered, but that's just not as fun when you're shoulder-to-shoulder with loads of modern muggles. I suddenly understood why Disney has lots of wide-open spaces, tall ceilings, and shops that connect inside.

Diagon Alley (w/dragon) at night

Nothing was clearly labeled from street names to shop titles to food prices to wand spots. Some of this was probably because signage/instructions would interrupt the magic of the atmosphere, but it made our first visit rather...confunding.😏

That said, even during the peak hours (11am-4pm) and with no fastpasses, our boys were able to buy their wands quickly, and we never waited more than an hour for a ride--all during Florida's spring break (March 20). #impressive Plus, the crowds thinned after we ate (4-5pm) so we were able to move about more easily 5-9pm (and the kids' wands worked much better). We were only at Universal for the Wizarding World, and we were able to do all we wanted in one day -- one we will not soon forget.

What do they have there?

Gringotts in Diagon Alley by day

DIAGON ALLEY

- Half under cover 

- Narrow lanes and small (real) shops

- Dragon breathes fire every 15-20min (cool, tho terrified our 2yrold)

Shops: Our first stop was Olivander's, where our boys quickly picked out interactive wands ($52/ea, they'd been saving up for this). Each shop has different merch, so later I went store to store with a stroller checking out mugs, scarfs, and shirts. We forgot to stop by the pet shop for an owl until after it was closed. Note: Kids' robes are $115 so bring your own if they want to dress up.

Butterbeer in Diagon Alley

Food: Leaky Cauldron had a long line for sit-down service (2pm) so we skipped it.

Snacks: I never saw a name, but we got 12 bite-sized pasties and 3 butterbeers (2 cold, 1 hot) at a snack counter for $60. Thankfully I had brought food to supplement. We preferred the cold butterbeer because it seemed less sweet. We definitely did not need 1/per.

Gringotts with animatronic
goblins (not pictured)

Sweets: Weasley's Wizard Wheezes (great atmosphere, stock similar to Honeydukes), and an ice cream shop

Rides: Gringott's -- the queue is a tour of the Wizard bank with moving/talking pictures, animatronic goblins, vaults, and a child-swap waiting room playing any Gringott's scenes from the movies. Our 2yrold was scared the whole time--even in the child waiting room. I found myself saying, "It's ok; he's just a goblin." #didntwork But the rest of us enjoyed the tour. 

HOGWARTS EXPRESS

Connecting Diagon Alley and Hogsmeade, the train is the best ride, IMO because it really is like getting on the train in the books/movies (minus the concession cart). The tech is amazing, and the story is a little different each way. We waited an hour "in Kings' Cross Station" to go from DA to Hogsmeade around 3pm and then walked right on to return around 7pm.

Hogsmeade (in 70-degree FL)

HOGSMEADE

- Open-air

Dinner at Three Broomsticks

- Charm incarnate
- Includes the castle

Shops: Lots of storefronts (many with wand tricks) but few real shops. There is a stand that sells wands if you start in Hogsmeade.

Food: Three Broomsticks, quick service (no wait at 4pm), with back patio overlooking the castle, where we got 3 adults meals and 3 kids meals plus pumpkin juice and coffee for $70. Also, a much-needed boost to get us through the evening.

Honeydukes! Felix felicis,
fizzing whizbees, choc frogs,
jelly slugs, love potions, etc. 

Sweets: Honeydukes where the "magical" candy (chocolate frogs, felix felicis, love potions) was picture-perfect but $10-12 each while the bulk candy was cheaper but we all agreed not very tasty. Our favorites for eating were the Fizzing Whizbees (dark chocolate with pop rocks).

Rides: Hogwarts -- The queue here is a tour of the castle, from the greenhouse to classrooms to Dumbledore's office. The tech along the way was impressive and again, more fun for me than the ride itself. Too dark and active to capture well in stills, but worth a visit. There's also a small hippogriff rollercoaster, but it didn't have the cool queue and didn't look worth an hour wait.

How would you do it next time?

Buy Online: If you can, buy your tickets ahead--just make sure you can tell if they are tied to specific days (we were glad to have flexibility when one of our kids vomited the morning we were planning to go). Our 1-day/2-park tix were $170 each. #gulp They are running a deal online now where you can get a 2-day ticket with 3 days free for $275, but I didn't see that deal at the park (and gift cards don't work online).

Express Pass: I'm glad we didn't buy this, since it costs $110/per and we were only going on 3 rides. If we were doing all of Universal, it might make more sense. I've also heard it's free if you stay at a Universal resort, so that's worth considering if you plan to spend several days seeing everything (not just HP).

Getting TO Universal: It took us longer to get there from Disney than we expected. First, we booked a MinnieVan via Lyft at 9am, but it took 30min to get to us (vs the promised "9min"), and when it arrived, the driver informed us they can't leave Disney property. So then we booked an Uber, got to Universal around 10am, waited in lines to get in (metal detectors), walked a ways to get to Universal Studios' entrance, stood in line to buy tickets (you have to redeem gift cards in person), and walked through the entire park to get to HP world around 11am. Moral of the story: Get your tix in advance and allow time for ride-share rush-hour and lots of walking.

Where to Start: They've balanced the assets of the 2 HP towns too well, so it would be hard to pick just one. Next time I'd probably try starting in Hogsmeade to see if it's less crowded early in the day, and because the castle was my overall favorite. I'd also recommend getting wands early, because the wands tricks hidden all over both towns were my boys' favorite thing (though keep in mind they work best with lighter crowds). I'd probably still end in Diagon Alley because I like buying souvenirs at the end (so I'm not carrying them all day), and that's where all the shops are.

Will We Go Back? Yes. We are all big HP fans and would love to revisit someday now that we know the lay of the land -- but probably in several years, once Katherine is old enough to enjoy it. We could have spent another day in just the Wizarding World (eating at the Leaky Cauldron, visiting the "pet" shop, and using the wands more), but we covered all the basics in one day and left content. Next time, I imagine we'll get multi-day tix so we can do the rest of Universal as well. I was not especially interested in what we saw of it, but I'm guessing my tweenage boys will be.

For more tips on theme park vacations, check out How We Do Disney.

As I Lay Dying

In the last few years, I've become impulsive about my reading (or more often, listening). I've actually withdrawn from a few different book clubs, recognizing that something has shifted in my willingness to let others choose my next (audio) book.

When I finish a book, I browse Audible or Goodreads and pick what sounds good. It's whimsical and irrational, but I think that may be what I love about it; it's one area of my life not driven by needs, where I can do whatever I feel like.

And it has led to a (predictable) discovery: my reading reflects something about my state of mind. I notice themes in the books I've chosen over a season. Last spring, it was a string of funny self-help memoirs by 40-something Texas Christians. In the fall, it was books by stand-up comedians. This winter, it seems to be diaries about dying. 😳

Does this feel like a season when dying is front-and-center in my life? No. I'd bet that's why I'm willing to read them now -- they don't hit too close to home. At the same time, I increasingly see the effects of aging in my life, so on some deeper level perhaps I want to see how people have made their peace with the process of dying. It's also fascinating to see how facing death soon changes a person's choices in life.

I do not like tragedies, family dramas, Hallmark movies, or anything that makes me cry. I'm convinced life has enough drama and crying without my reading piling on. So, all of the following have mostly avoided these craters while still addressing profound issues related to the end of life. We could think of this as "cozy end-of-life stories." (Is that a thing? That's not a thing.) Still, here they are...

Still Alice

by Lisa Genova (5*)

This novel took me totally by surprise, which doesn't make sense to me since it's exactly what I thought it would be. I knew it was a memoir-style description of early-onset Alzheimers, but I expected it to be difficult to read and a little boring. 

Instead, I found myself engrossed, compelled to read it straight through in 36hours, enlightened by the experience, and yet not repulsed. Maybe it was the point of view, but I felt like the author managed to touch on so many different complicated or unexpected aspects of dealing with dementia while not getting saccharine or sentimental or melodramatic. She knew just where to cut a scene so that it was enlightening or awkward but she didn't shove your face in it. And she kept the experiences varied and paced well so I never felt bored - I was always curious what this next anecdote would reveal that I hadn't thought of yet. The characters were also nicely complex -- at times frustrating, at other times lovable. Even the author's voice fit the subject matter without being too rough or too polished.

In an odd way, this book reminded me of The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Nighttime, because both have given me a gentle peek into a completely different experience of the world -- one that is touching but not so emotional that it clouds my ability to learn from the facts.

If you've read my review, you know that I did not love Jojo Moyes' Me Before You. This book was everything that book wasn't -- helping the reader both understand the desire for escape from a horrific future AND appreciate the ways that future could also be of value, even enjoyable in its own way. I highly recommend it.

The Year of Magical Thinking
by Joan Didion (4*)

I've actually read this twice -- once about 12 years ago (before I had kids) and again last year. I've tried Didion's other books (essay collections) but couldn't get into them. This book was much more plain-spoken, accessible, and comfortable. She begins with a fairly "ordinary" death (if such a thing exists) and then walks through the following year to show its extraordinary impact on her life. 

Some of the details can get a bit long - it's more meandering and less compelling than "Still Alice," but it's also non-fiction, personal experience, and laced with interesting insights about how her brain processed her husband's death. 

The descriptions of their lives as successful writers living in NYC and LA were somehow simple yet lovely, in the same way Kathleen Kelley's life in You've Got Mail is charming. I also found it helpful to hear how someone with her worldview approaches mortality and faith, even as I mourned for her lack of hope. 

Finally, the reader on audible was excellent, and I'm almost hesitant to watch the Netflix doc (The Center Will Not Hold) about Didion because I know her real voice won't match Caruso's.

When Breath Becomes Air 
by Paul Kalanithi (3*)

This is my only selection where the real person who was dying wrote their own experience. That made it especially poignant and harder to criticize. I am glad he wrote this for all of us -- but particularly for his family.

On a less fraught note, I liked learning about the issues a brain surgeon faces, the choices and ethical questions they must wrestle as they have a profound impact on their patients. It was also interesting to hear his struggle with how to make plans given an uncertain prognosis. What if he has months left? What if he has years? Should he work? Should they have a child?

This is definitely a raw but thoughtful reflection of his mindset during a critical period of his life. At the same time, it wasn't especially gripping or entertaining. The draw here is his experience, not the writing itself. If it had been longer, I might not have finished it. And I should mention that his wife wrote the last part, so it is understandably more gut-wrenching than everything else in this post.

If I read others along these lines, I'll try to remember to come back and add them to this list...

Wish I'd Known: Post-Op

Yesterday was the first adult surgery in our family. Aaron has had a tonsillectomy and Katherine had tubes put in, but do those even count? Half the population has had both. The recovery from a tonsillectomy is no joke, so maybe we could say that was our trial run. But this time, a parent is down for the count, though only temporarily, thank God. Here's the background and lessons I want to remember (and wish I'd thought to ask our many friends who've done this before!).

Hip at 42?

Two years ago, Josh tore his labrum playing with our kids. He saw an ortho who scared him into thinking he had arthritis and muttered the words "hip replacement." Josh fled to physical therapy, which was helpful to a degree, but never could fix the problem. So he decided to wait and hope time took care of it.

It didn't. Instead, he had continuous and increasing pain as the damage to the joint worsened. In August, Josh finally saw a specialist who would take a stab at a repair. The recovery is worse than a replacement (waiting for bone/tissue to heal vs getting used to titanium), but it preserves the hope that he might be able to run again AND avoid a 2nd replacement in 25 years. A new MRI looked even scarier, so they set a surgery date right away. Yesterday.

What We've Learned in 36 Hours

-- Caregiver, Go to the Doctor -- I wish I'd gone with Josh to his most recent appointment before the surgery. It didn't occur to me that he was receiving all the instructions but I would have to implement them while he was still recovering from anesthesia. I also didn't realize we'd need:

     at the hospital...

• warm, loose-fitting clothes for him to change into post-op (he was shivering from the anesthesia), 
• our minivan not sedan so it'd be easier for him to get in/out, 

     and at home...

• rails for our toilet, 
• a shower chair, 
• all the prescriptions,
• large bandaids, 
• hydrogen peroxide,
• 8oz water bottles to freeze,
• Gatorade, chicken soup, and other nausea-friendly foods (b/c anesthesia and pain meds),
• dinner (see "Clear the Evening"),
• a handicap placard for our car (note from doc that you take to the DMV),
• clear instructions from PT about how much time he'll need to take off work (2 weeks at home, 2 more weeks part-time), and
• a travel wheelchair (we have since borrowed from a friend).

-- Clear the Morning -- Expect an outpatient procedure to take the entire day. Josh's actual surgery was 11am-1pm but he arrived at 7:45am and we got home at 5pm. I wish I'd gone with Josh to check in that morning instead of staying to get the kids off to school. I missed lots of instructions, some were not repeated at the end, and Josh was not in a position to fill me in. 

-- Clear the Evening -- I also wish I'd gotten a sitter for that evening so I didn't arrive home with an invalid and have 4 children crawling all over us begging for attention and dinner. We were both already worn out from the day, overwhelmed by the post-op instructions, and afraid of injuring his freshly-fixed hip. We had a lot to get used to, like how to:

• get him up the 4 garage stairs, 
• walk down the hall, 
• go to the bathroom, 
• make the bed so the melting ice wouldn't soak through the mattress (shower curtain under beach towels),
• get into bed,
• keep his foot from turning out (tie it to the other foot), 
• set up the "game ready" compression/ice-water apparatus (and get a Friday-night replacement when it leaks), 
• figure out first-night meds, 
• etc.

It was quite a bit harder with a 2-year-old on my hip and 3 boys asking questions. Thank the Lord for our parents who picked up the supplies and Chinese food for dinner.

Close as they could get without
being ON his lap.💜

-- Clear the Week -- Expect the post-op care to be intense for several days, maybe a week or more. He needs someone to pick up all the prescriptions. He needs ice every 3 hours, pills every 4 hours, and the toilet...well, yeah. He can't get his own food or drinks or books or laptop or remotes or anything. At least not yet. And he can't drive himself to/from PT or follow-up appointments to check the wound or remove the sutures.

In my head, I figured Josh would pretty much take care of himself since he's an adult. Granted, now that he's lucid, he is handling most of his meds. But he still can't hop up and get something, or carry food from the kitchen, or bend over to pull up his pants. Not to mention take Noah to soccer, hold Katherine on his lap, put our boys to bed, or sit at the dinner table.

A friend asked if we'd need a meal calendar, and I had no idea. Now, I'd say yes to every day for a week, just to get past the worst of it and give us time to get used to all the new routines. A couple friends have also helped with rides for the kids to/from extracurriculars, which is much appreciated. 

It's amazing how many seeds we found
without leaving the house.

Fortunately, we knew this would all be new, that we didn't know what to expect, so we tried not to commit to much in Sept-Oct. But the annual fundraiser for my son's chronic condition only happens 1/year (today). I've been preparing to teach 1 Corinthians this Tuesday all summer (long before the surgery was scheduled). The 3rd grader still had to collect and label 20 seeds for school this weekend. And my 2-year-old suddenly decided she wants to join the potty party and get trained. #thatsanegative Life goes on. 

by Isaac Denny, age 6

And today--with all its crazy--was a pretty good day. Josh's appetite has come back. Noah had a good soccer game and Sonic. Aaron announced that he doesn't mind having NF. Katherine and I enjoyed a few good books on the toilet. Isaac recited a kindergarten poem about rainbows. A neighbor delivered Buca de Beppo. #score And I had a chance to write this up. With all I wish we'd known, our village has kept us from falling flat on our faces. 

Though it's only been about 36 hours... #3weeks6daystogo 🙏😆

So, what advice do you have for patients or caregivers going into outpatient surgery?
What tips do you have for us as recovery continues?

No More Mommy Wars

I know, I know, "mommy wars" is a terrible, derogatory phrase, but it's exactly what I'm tackling today so I might as well take it on, and "Can't we all just get along?" is a little less...specific.

The fact is, it's hard to talk about the choices parents--especially mothers--make regarding their careers when they have children. I think there are 3 major reasons for this:

1. Everyone with kids has made a choice. They went back to work full time, part time, changed jobs, or stayed home. i.e. They put their "stake in the ground."

2. Few feel secure in their decision. People are incredibly sensitive to anything that might be construed as criticism of their choice, even if it's someone else expressing joy over an aspect of their own (different) choice. Because...

3. The stakes are high. How we handle this issue can play a big role in our self-image, identity, and values (work, kids, security, success, etc).

The whole issue reminds me of house hunting. Everyone wants you to look in their neighborhood, but what they really want is for you to buy in their neighborhood, because then you are validating their choice. If you look in their 'hood and buy somewhere else, it can feel like judgment of their decision. And it's a big decision; the stakes are high. Everyone wants to feel like they made the best choice.

For some reason, it seems to have taken about 40 years for me to realize that when I seek this validation for my choices or take offense at someone else's choice, I'm forgetting that their needs and circumstances are different from mine. It's obvious, I know. But I don't think our emotions always know. I have to constantly remind myself that You Are Not Me. #genius

For example, we bought our house based on its:

• proximity to our work, our church, and our school, 
• layout that served our family of 2 adults, 3 boys, a baby girl, and out-of-town friends/relatives, 
• our family's desire for plenty of neighbors but not plenty of land,
• maintenance/reno needs (or lack thereof) and price.

And these were just the primary factors. If you have a different workplace, church, school, or family dynamic, you are likely to make a different choice. Even if ALL of these things were somehow the same, you'd probably still make a different choice for any number of reasons!

OF COURSE people make different choices in housing...and in parenting. What's good for you may not be good for me or my kids with their own unique mixes of development and personality.

So why do we feel the need to defend our position, surround ourselves with people who made the same decision, call out anything that might make our decision more difficult, or just silently judge those doing things differently?

I was just reading 1 Corinthians 7, and it's full of thorny verses that require a lot of context and unpacking. This is not one of them: "Only let each person lead the life that the Lord has assigned him, and to which God has called him. This is my rule in all the churches" (v17).

I am gradually working on a post about what it has been like for me to become a stay-at-home mom. But each time I sit down to write it, I wind up with something like this post. So here it is: my disclaimer. I do not believe everyone should stay home full-time with their kids. I do believe it has worked really well for our family. And it's worth talking about why. Soon.

Wish I'd Known: Kindergarten

Parenthood has to be the biggest and most important project I've ever tackled, and it's the one for which there are no degrees, orientations, or continuing ed.

Thankfully, I'm in a multi-generational community at our church, so I've spent a lot of time pumping moms with older kids for info. Which is why I'm starting a new series here: Wish I'd Known. The schedule will be: whenever I get a relevant piece together.

Today's the first installment: Kindergarten!

This milestone should come with a red flag saying, Alert! You're about to enter a new phase of parenthood! I discovered this first-hand 6 years ago, so a friend* and I put our heads together to come up with a cheat sheet for parents. To keep it concise, I'm gonna let it sound bossy. Just take what works for you, discard the rest. Here goes...

The First Week of School

1. Model Excitement. You're anxious about your school choice, the teacher they got, their ability to succeed. HIDE IT ALL. Put on a smile and act excited. Trust me. You'll both feel better, and they'll feel more secure.

2. Enjoy the Honeymoon. And know that's what it is. Hopefully, your child will love school at first. They feel so big! Don't be shocked when they wake up one day and realize they have to go even when they don't feel like it. Their sudden change of heart does not mean you made the wrong choice or they are being mistreated -- it means they're human and still getting used to their new normal. Just wait it out. And remember the same for yourself; you'll learn to love the new normal, too.

3. Expect Fatigue. It may be disguised as grumpiness, hunger, or misbehavior, but generally kindergarteners are exhausted the first few months of school. It can take until Halloween for their brains to adjust to this level of activity. Even if they were in all-day daycare, the pace of kindergarten is different. They'll rise to the challenge and be fine; don't freak out that they've suddenly turned into a black sheep.

4. Feed Them. Depending on their lunch/snack schedule, they may come home depleted. Sometimes it makes more sense to feed them dinner at 4pm and a snack before bed - just until they get through #3. Once they've fully adjusted to the new schedule, they can fit back into a 3-meal-a-day routine.

5. Clear the Schedule. To the degree possible, don't sign up your new kindergartener for fall extracurriculars. See #3. They'll have plenty of time to learn all the things the rest of their days.

6. Meet the Teacher. A few ground rules:
1) Go to "Meet the Teacher" night, but don't tell them your child's life story there.
2) Email or call them in the first few weeks to let them know you want to hear about any issues that arise around your child (i.e. I won't get defensive or irate if you tell me they're having problems).
3) Tell them if your child has relevant quirks. Don't hope your teacher won't notice -- prepare them and give tips for managing them.
4) Meet the support staff, too. The school admin, nurse, principals, etc can all play a role in your family's school experience. Take a few minutes to meet them, and don't forget them at Christmas or end of school.

As Time Goes By

7. Study Their Personalities. After school, you might find an introvert needs quiet/alone time, while another wants to download all the words immediately, and another just wants 10 minutes of cuddling. Try to fill their buckets before the melt-downs ensue.

8. Adjust Your Routines. Whether it's food (#4), after-school routines (#7), or home organization, pay attention to the times stress pops up repeatedly and see if small changes could alleviate those bottlenecks. My kids kept forgetting snacks (shouting, mad dash back to the pantry), so I put a bench with a drawer by the door and filled it with snacks. They were suddenly using the front door to come/go (b/c bus), so we put hooks nearby for jackets/backpacks. For one child, we got laceless shoes because tying them in the morning was 👹. Finally, giving ourselves an "extra" 15 minutes in the morning can make the whole day start off smoother (and doesn't really effect sleepiness).

9. Teach them Independence. They don't know how to handle homework or folders or lunches or alarm clocks. But this is your chance! Teach them now, enjoy forever. Give them an alarm clock. They're so big now! 😈 Discuss lunch options (maybe create a schedule for what they pack every Monday, Tues, etc), and teach them how to pack it themselves the night before (or let them buy it🙋). Same for folders, homework, projects, etc. Help them create healthy routines for getting that stuff done, but don't take over. The more you let them have ownership of their schoolwork from the start, the less they'll expect you to be their admin asst. (i.e. They forgot to bring you their folder one night? Their fault, not yours.) Just remember they don't innately know how to be responsible. #coachmom

10. Focus on Growth. If your prayers for school are all about having fun, and your first question after school is "Did you have fun?" What will your child think the point is? FUN.🙅 Be deliberate. Talk about all their chances to learn and grow and become stronger and wiser and kinder at school. Ask how they were brave today. Is there a time they showed kindness? What's 1 new thing they learned? All the research says don't tell them they're smart (they'll become afraid of disproving it), tell them they're capable, they can learn and work hard and show grit. Also, encourage their "best work" -- regardless of the grades it gets.

11. Meet the Parents. Your kids will be in classes together for years to come. Might as well find a few moms you can text along the way. Think carpools and homework questions and "When is the book fair again?" Just don't feel like you have to run the school your first year there; room mom is fine, but save PTA for once you have some experience under your belt.

12. Meet the Kids. Invite a new school friend over for a playdate and/or volunteer to help with a class party. And pay attention to the class dynamics. Once they've settled into school -- after Christmas -- sit with them for lunch in the cafeteria. The more you observe, the more sense your child's stories/behavior will make. Still, don't assume your child's reporting on their teachers or classmates is accurate. If something sounds alarming, ask the teacher what happened. Never accuse. You will be amazed how easily your child can misinterpret the facts.

13. Embrace Challenges. See #10. Remember the point of school is not to be easy or delightful. As your child encounters problems, help them see opportunities to grow and learn. This is why they are there -- not just to learn math and reading but also social skills and problem solving. For example, when my child had difficulty with a classmate on the playground, we talked about "stop, run, tell" = 1) ask the kid to stop, 2) run away to another area, 3) if they follow you, tell an adult. We coached and role played at home, but then they had to practice it at school. #lifeskills

14. Pray for them, their classmates, their teachers, etc. It's good for the soul.

15. Enjoy your Time! As we've switched to the elementary schedule, I've noticed I have more time to myself 🙌 8am-3pm, and then it's off to the races with snack, homework, extracurriculars, dinner, bedtime. This balance has been much better for my mental health than the preschool years. I enjoy evenings, weekends, holidays, and summer so much more now that we're not together 24-7. Take a moment to recognize this change and live. it. up. ;)

*My friend Rachel was a kindergarten teacher, has sent 3 kids to kindergarten, and is just very organized and articulate = the perfect partner in this endeavor. Hope you found our notes helpful!

I'm Baaaack!

Three years ago, I declared that I would say all the things, tackle the tough issues, bring my beliefs out into the light for debate and refinement (see Ask Me Anything).

The very next day, I got the shock of my life: I was pregnant. I promptly forgot everything else I was going to say.

But after 4 kids, I've discovered that when my baby turns 2, my brain comes back. Or maybe it's my energy? The intensity of pregnancy, birth, infancy, nursing, etc. finally gives way to a more reasonable state of being. The newly-minted 2-year-old can walk and (almost) talk and has a spot reserved at preschool.

Frankly, this is the point when I tend to get a little bored. I have LOTS of chores to do. But it must be my brain that comes back, because suddenly I'm looking for more...intellectual rigor. (This is also when I've usually decided I'm ready for another kid. NOT this time!)

One glance at my blog post inventory (bottom right) will show you that I've had a recent surge. It could be too much caffeine, but I think it's more likely this restlessness finding an outlet. And it feels so good to be writing -- even more, to be synthesizing my thoughts -- again. 

It is a luxury to have the time and mental space to form rational opinions, to have epiphanies about home decor or research and report back on women in the church. I know that now. When I have been shellshocked from a diagnosis or consumed with caring for a newborn, I haven't been organizing tips for travel.

So who knows how long this little streak will last? Probably until we get a dog. Or some other shoe drops. But for now, prepare yourself. 

This little blog just reaches people I know, so I'm gonna say some things, share what I've been learning, and see how it sounds, what you think. Don't worry, I don't think I've figured it all out. I've just remembered that it's better to say it out loud and find out if I'm wrong. #truthovercomfort

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