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25 Rules For Mothers of Boys

2012-01-06T21:47:00.000-08:00

This is copied from Team Studer. I loved it so much that I had to share it with all of you. Enjoy!

25 Rules for Moms with Sons

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1. Teach him the words for how he feels.
Your son will scream out of frustration and hide out of embarrassment. He'll cry from fear and bite out of excitement. Let his body move by the emotion, but also explain to him what the emotion is and the appropriate response to that emotion for future reference. Point out other people who are feeling the same thing and compare how they are showing that emotion. Talk him through your emotions so that someday when he is grown, he will know the difference between angry and embarrassed; between disappointment and grief.

2. Be a cheerleader for his life
There is no doubt that you are the loudest person in the stands at his t-ball games. There is no doubt that he will tell you to "stop, mom" when you sing along to his garage band's lyrics. There is no doubt that he will get red-faced when you show his prom date his pictures from boy scouts. There is no doubt that he is not telling his prom date about your blog where you've been bragging about his life from his first time on the potty to the citizenship award he won in ninth grade. He will tell you to stop. He will say he's embarrassed. But he will know that there is at least one person that is always rooting for him.

3. Teach him how to do laundry
..and load the dishwasher, and iron a shirt. He may not always choose to do it. He may not ever have to do it. But someday his wife will thank you.

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4. Read to him and read with him.
Emilie Buchwald said, "Children become readers on the laps of their parents." Offer your son the opportunity to learn new things, believe in pretend places, and imagine bigger possibilities through books. Let him see you reading...reading the paper, reading novels, reading magazine articles. Help him understand that writing words down is a way to be present forever. Writers are the transcribers of history and memories. They keep a record of how we lived at that time; what we thought was interesting; how we spoke to each other; what was important. And Readers help preserve and pass along those memories.

5. Encourage him to dance.
Dance, rhythm, and music are cultural universals. No matter where you go, no matter who you meet - they have some form of the three. It doesn't have to be good. Just encourage your son that when he feels it, it's perfectly fine to go ahead and bust a move.

6. Make sure he has examples of good men who are powerful because of their brains, their determination, and their integrity.
The examples of men with big muscles and a uniform (like Batman and LaMarr Woodley) will surround your son from birth. But make sure he also knows about men who kick a$s because of their brains (Albert Einstein), and their pen (Mark Twain), and their words (Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.), and their determination (Team Hoyt), and their ideas (The Wright Brothers), and their integrity (Officer Frank Shankwitz), and fearlessness (Neil Armstrong), and their ability to keep their mouths closed when everyone else is screaming (Jackie Robinson).

7. Make sure he has examples of women who are beautiful because of their brains, their determination, and their integrity
The examples of traditionally beautiful women (like Daphne Blake, Princess Jasmine, and Britney Spears) will surround your son from birth. But make sure he knows about women who are beautiful from the inside out because of their brains (Madame Marie Curie), and their pen (Harper Lee), and their words (Eleanor Roosevelt), and their determination (Anne Sullivan), and their ideas (Oprah Winfrey), and their integrity (Miep Gies), and fearlessness (Ameila Earhart), and their ability to open their mouths and take a stand when everyone else is silent (Aung San Suu Kyi).

8. Be an example of a beautiful woman with brains, determination, and integrity.
You already are all of those things. If you ever fear that you are somehow incapable of doing anything - remember this: If you have done any of the following: a) grew life b) impossibly and inconceivably got it out of your body c) taken care of a newborn d) made a pain go away with a kiss e) taught someone to read f) taught a toddler to eat with a utensil g) cleaned up diarrhea without gagging h) loved a child enough to be willing to give your life for them (regardless if they are your own) or i) found a way to be strong when that child is suffering...you are a superhero. do not doubt yourself for one second. Seriously.

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9. Teach him to have manners
because its nice. and it will make the world a little better of a place.

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10. Give him something to believe in
Because someday he will be afraid, or nervous, or heartbroken, or lost, or just need you, and you won't be able to be there. Give him something to turn to when it feels like he is alone, so that he knows that he will never be alone; never, never, never.

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11. Teach him that there are times when you need to be gentle
like with babies, and flowers, and animals, and other people's feelings.

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12. Let him ruin his clothes
Resolve to be cool about dirty and ruined clothes. You'll be fighting a losing battle if you get upset every time he ruins another piece of clothing. Don't waste your energy being angry about something inevitable. Boys tend to learn by destroying, jumping, spilling, falling, and making impossible messes. Dirty, ruined clothes are just par for the course.

13. Learn how to throw a football
or how to use a hockey stick, or read music, or draw panda bears (or in my case alpacas), or the names of different train engines, or learn to speak Elvish, or recognize the difference between Gryffindor and Slytherin, or the lyrics to his favorite song. Be in his life, not as an observer but as an active participant.

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14. Go outside with him
turn off the television, unplug the video games, put your cellphone on the charger, even put your camera away. Just go outside and follow him around. Watch his face, explore his world, and let him ask questions. It's like magic.

15. Let him lose
Losing sucks. Everybody isn't always a winner. Even if you want to say, "You're a winner because you tried," don't. He doesn't feel like a winner, he feels sad and crappy and disappointed. And that's a good thing, because sometimes life also sucks, no matter how hard (as moms) we try to make it not suck for our kids. This practice will do him good later when he loses again (and again, and again, and again, and again.....) Instead make sure he understands that - sometimes you win - sometimes you lose. But that doesn't mean you ever give up.

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16. Give him opportunities to help others
There is a big difference in giving someone the opportunity to help and forcing someone to help. Giving the opportunity lights a flame in the heart and once the help is done the flame shines brighter and asks for more opportunities. Be an example of helping others in your own actions and the way your family helps each other and helps others together.

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17. Remind him that practice makes perfect.
This doesn't just apply to performance-based activities (like sports and music) but also applies to everything in life. You become a better writer by writing. You become a better listener by listening. You become better speaker by speaking. Show your son this when he is just young enough to understand (that means from birth, folks - they are making sense of the world as soon as they arrive), practice trick-or-treating at your own front door before the real thing. Practice how you will walk through airport security before a trip. Practice how you order your own food from the fast food cashier. Practice, practice, practice.

18. Answer him when he asks, "Why?"
Answer him, or search for the answer together. Show him the places to look for the answers (like his dad, or grandparents, or his aunts/uncles, or his books, or valid internet searches). Pose the question to him so he can begin thinking about answers himself. Someday, when he needs to ask questions he's too embarrassed to ask you - he'll know where to go to find the right answers.

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19. Always carry band-aids and wipes on you.
especially the wipes.

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20. Let his dad teach him how to do things
...without interrupting about how to do it the 'right way.' If you let his dad show and teach and discover with your son while he is growing up, some day down the road (after a short period of your son believing his dad knows nothing), he will come to the realization that his dad knows everything. You will always be his mother, but in his grown-up man heart and mind, his dad will know the answers. And this will be how, when your son is too busy with life to call and chat with his mom, you will stay connected to what is happening in his life. Because he will call his dad for answers, and his dad will secretly come and ask you.

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21. Give him something to release his energy
drums, a pen, a punching bag, wide open space, water, a dog. Give him something to go crazy with - or he will use your stuff. and then you'll be sorry.

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22. Build him forts
Forts have the ability to make everyday normal stuff into magic. Throw the couch cushions, a couple blankets, and some clothespins and you can transform your living room into the cave of wonders. For the rest of his life, he'll be grateful to know that everyday normal stuff has the potential to be magical.

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23. Take him to new places
Because it will make his brain and his heart open up wider, and the ideas and questions and memories will rush in.

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24. Kiss him
Any mother of sons will tell you that little boys are so loving and sweet. They can be harsh and wild and destructive during most of the day. But there are these moments when they are so kind and sensitive and tender. So much so that it can cause you to look around at the inward, reserved grown men in your life and think, 'what happens in between that made you lose that?' Let's try to stop the cycle by kissing them when they're loving and kissing them even more when they're wild. Kissing them when they're 2 months and kissing them when they're 16 years old. You're the mom - you can go ahead and kiss him no matter how big he gets - and make sure he knows it. p.s. (this one is just as important for dad's too).

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25. Be home base
You are home to him. When he learns to walk, he will wobble a few feet away from you and then come back, then wobble away a little farther and then come back. When he tries something new, he will look for your proud smile. When he learns to read, he will repeat the same book to you twenty times in a row, because you're the only one who will listen that many times. When he plays his sport, he will search for your face in the stands. When he is sick, he will call you. When he really messes up, he will call you. When he is grown and strong and tough and big and he feels like crying, he will come to you; because a man can cry in front of his mother without feeling self-conscious. Even when he grows up and has a new woman in his life and gets a new home, you are still his mother; home base, the ever constant, like the sun. Know that in your heart and everything else will fall into place.

New Year's Resolutions

2012-01-02T11:58:00.000-08:00

1. To teach my children more about our Savior.
~I think this is the key to keeping all of my resolutions (well...except the last one).

2. To teach my my children to be loving and more giving.
~hahahaha!...oh, sorry. It's doable, right? I mean I've seen children who are grateful and caring I just have to find the secret...ummm....any suggestions? And no, I'm not going to drug my kids! Sure, I may have thought about it before, but...

3. To focus more on disciplining with love.
~I'm pretty sure that if something happened to me right now and I were to die...my kids would only remember me as "that crazy lady". Seriously have to work on keeping my cool when my kids are pushing every single button I have like they're in an elevator and can't resist the temptation of pushing all the buttons at the same time...with sticky fingers. I might be developing an eye twitch.

4. Not spending too much time on the computer and spend more time really being with my kids!!
~For starters...I can't spend too much time on the computer anymore...I don't have any time to spare. When I do have any time for myself, I'm more than likely trying to decide whether or not to spend it seeping, eating, or going to the bathroom...sleep usually wins. But I can start spending the time I have really being with my kids. This sounds easier than it's going to be because you see, I don't have a mind to begin with right now, so how in the World am I going to be there mentally??

5. To lose all my baby weight and look dead sexy!
~HA! Riiiight....dead sexy with bags under my eyes sitting in a corner drooling on myself only to be dragged away to a loony bin.

True Meaning of Christmas: Part II

2012-01-02T11:37:00.000-08:00

Do you remember the post I did about Christmas and how to make it more meaningful? Well, I had a few people wonder what I was going to do...and to be honest, I didn't do much this year unfortunately. I got sucked into the fun fantasy of Santa and wanting my kids to wake up to the wonder of a bunch of presents under the tree...then a couple of days ago, I read this beautiful post about how one family does Christmas. I loved it. I want to do something similar, but how would my "I want" 5 year old daughter react?? How would I react to criticism?

Then last night an incredibly sad commercial came on (the one with Sarah Mclachlan singing In the Arms of the Angel to a slideshow of a bunch of lonely, abused, sad animals). My husband turned the channel (wanting to protect our little angel's heartstrings). I asked him to turn it back and while she watched the commercial I asked "Next Christmas, Mikayla, would you rather have a lot of presents or would you like to use that money to help those animals that are sad and lonely?" She didn't even have to pause and think about it, she simply said "I like animals, so I think I want to help them."

Hmmm....perhaps next year I really can teach them a little more about the true meaning of Christmas. Maybe we can start something bigger than Santa...

Chloe Jane Nickle

2011-12-27T18:40:00.000-08:00

Here She Is

2011-12-27T11:12:00.000-08:00

*Warning~if you're a pansy and can't handle horror movies, don't read this post!...hahaha, just kidding. It wasn't that bad.

I went to the doctor that Wednesday, knowing full well that I wasn't dilated any further than the last visit. Knowing that I was going to go past my expected due date. Just knowing that I had plenty of time to finish all of the projects I had started for little miss Chloe's nursery. However, I was wrong. I had gone from a 1 to a 3 and my doctor asked if I'd like her to strip my membranes...now remember...I knew I was going to have her past my edd, so in my mixed up logic I thought that perhaps if she stripped my membranes I'd have a shot of maybe going into labor before the end of the year, so I said yes.

Have any of you experiences false labor? It's annoying. Especially when you're self pay and you know that if you go into the hospital to get checked out and they send you home it will cost you a pretty penny. That night, after my appointment, I started having this ridiculous false labor...contractions 10 minutes, 5 minutes, 15 minutes, 3 minutes...you get the point, so I didn't sleep a wink. It continued on like this throughout most of Thursday, but around 4 pm they started to get a little more regular at 5 minutes apart. "I think this might be it, Joel. Why don't we head to the hospital and wait around just in case they get closer together." (I don't know if you remember Hunter's story...but he was born 20 minutes after we got to the hospital...I didn't want to risk having my baby in the car).

Then, naturally, when we got there it went back to false labor. We decided to bag it and go back home. With my other two, my water broke so there was no guess work. This was frustrating to say the least. We got home, gave the kids their baths, put Mikayla in her jammies, and then...I felt what I thought was my water breaking, so I rushed to the bathroom only to discover that it wasn't water after all, but blood. A LOT of blood. I yelled for Joel...this couldn't be good. Then I had my stud of a husband rush me to the hospital where we met his parents (so they could take the kids). We got to the emergency room where they proceeded to take their sweet time asking me stupid questions while in my head I was screaming that I was bleeding and would someone please do something about it!!!!! We made our way to triage where I told her about what happened and she told me that it was just some bloody show....what?? Then she checked me and I was only at a 4...she told me if I didn't start to progress further I might be sent home. Okay...seriously? I was not going home only to stress about whether or not my baby was okay. I mean, c'mon, I'd only been there for like 5 minutes, how the heck did she know how fast I was progressing?? She came back a little while later and told me that I should walk around for an hour. After 40 minutes of walking my contractions where 2.5 minutes apart. I came back, she checked, and I was at a 7. I was tired and after 40 hours of no sleep and contractions, I didn't want the pain. I asked if I could see the anesthesiologist. Then when she came in I asked how much she would charge for an epidural. She told me and then said we'd have to wait for the results of some blood work first, I asked how long that would take, she told me 30 minutes and I simply said "okay", but I was thinking You want me to go through this for 30 more minutes?! Do you know what's going to happen in 30 minutes? I'll be almost finished with this whole thing! Then, knowing I was going to have to deal with going through transition without pain meds, I asked Joel to get me my book. I decided to concentrate on the story rather than the pain. I was reading when the anesthesiologist came back in and told me that she would give me a spinal block at no charge, but we still needed to wait for the results of the blood test. As she was talking, the strongest most painful contraction swept through me and I pleaded for there to be some way we could fore go the results so I didn't have to feel it any more. I continued to plead as my nurse put my legs in the stirrups and told me to push through the next contraction. Then my cries changed from wanting medication to "Please get.her.OUT!!" It hurt, I was exhausted, and I as soon as they placed her on my chest, I was in love.

Are You My Mother?

2011-12-01T22:33:00.000-08:00

Today was a pretty rough day. It all started last night as I was trying to mentally prepare myself for the arrival of number three. THREE. I was trying to think of all the positive things about children and motherhood...and that's when it all went downhill.

Delivering a baby is Painful, but soon after, you forget the pain and only remember the good...I was sort of having the opposite happen here (when it came to my children, not delivery); I could only remember crying...lots and lots of crying. All of the negative things came flooding to my mind as I sat there and just cried. So, there I was, mascara running down my face, kids fighting, and I was trying desperately to see the good. Not just in the way that most people describe the the things they love about their children (their smiles, their laughter, their kisses, and cuddles)...but what I really wanted, needed, was to wipe away the negative to be able to see the positive.
So what did I do? The only thing a woman in my situation could do-I made sure the outside doors were locked, put a movie on for the kids and took a bath (knowing full well that I didn't need to worry about their safety because they would be in and out of the bathroom every 30 seconds).
And here's what I came up with:

I, and I alone, have the ultimate opportunity to be their hero. All the small things I do now (getting up at 5 am to read Mikayla a story, for example) might not mean much to them right now...but it will. Right now they are sheltered; they haven't had to deal with the outside world and how cruel it can be. But when they do, they will remember how they feel when they are with me. They will remember that they can always come to me. I am their safe place to land. I am their healer of broken hearts and broken bones. I am someone they can trust. I am someone who they know will love them unconditionally for ever and always. I am their mother.

It's not about them, but what I can be for them. They make me a better person. All things that bring you closer to Heavenly Father are a blessing, and my children definitely make me get on my knees and pray.