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Today is the day my two Sisters, ironically the youngest and the oldest, arrive home for the holidays!! With my neice and nephew in tow :). My BIL won’t be here for a few more days, but that’s ok, we tire him out anyway 😉

Last June, my oldest sister moved to Regina, Saskachewan. We all thought she was crazy, but away they went. Along came July, my youngest sister had finally returned home from North Carolina and we were excited to spend the summer with her. Fast forward two days… eldest Sister calls and away she goes to help out with the kids. I shouldn’t really complain as I still have one sister here, and yes, we do almost everything together (twice while Christmas shopping we have been asked if we were twins… oh how happy I was!!! She is 7 years my junior, so I felt pretty great that day!). But, I really miss the other two as well.

“J” has been asking daily when his cousins are coming. “LJ” is 7 months older and they play like a dream. Loving the trains and hockey, I just can’t wait to see them in action again. “GR” is almost 5 and the only girl (until March when two more will arrive) and she rules the roost. I miss their smiles, hugs, kisses and playing with them, I don’t know if I will make it another 7 hours until the flight arrives. Better try to keep busy this morning.

Let the holidays begin!!

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Thank you for the support

Thank you all for your support with “A”. We have always seen him as a great kid and all of this has been coming as a surprise this week, but again there is more news.

Last night we were thankful of the email exchange that took place between “A”‘s Mom and my Husband. For the first time all year she actually called to let us know that “A”‘s science teacher phoned! Apparently he felt that handing in homework on a crumpled up piece of scrap paper was acceptable. She basically asked Hubby to bring him home on Saturday night after hockey to talk to him ( I guess things really aren’t working for her!). So we have come to a few conclusions.

1. He needs to learn how to respect his elders again. Although he still shows respect here in our household, it is obvious that he does not elsewhere. He will have things taken away and will have to earn back the right to them. I.e. his “music” , he will not be allowed to listen to that band until he can prove he can respect his elders.

2. His marks need to improve. Although not bad, they have been slipping. If his marks do not improve we will not continue to support his hockey playing. It was after he started that his marks started to suffer, so if he cannot pull up his socks then there will be no more hockey. AND ifhe does earn it back, he will also have to contribute finacially as well.

3. He needs to learn to prepare proper homework. Homework will have to be prepared and presented to his teachers properly, or again he will lose his privleges.

We feel this is a good start and perhaps adding in some extra visits here (like she did this weekend) will help him to improve. At the same time she really needs to figure herself out, there will only be so much we can do for her. As I have said, he doesn’t behave that way at our house.

Ack! To be raising a teenager, I have a new found respect for my Mom who did it four times spread out over 16 years!!! I love you Mom ( and Dad too!) and Thanks for all you taught me.

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Normally, I would not comment on someone else’s kids manners. But, considering that he is partly my son too, I feel that gives me the right. My husband complains that “A”‘s manners are terrible. We talk to him about it and tell him not to chew with his mouth open, not to scrape his teeth with his fork, not to sleep on his arms while eating, all the while keeping in mind that if we say too much he won’t want to come over anymore.

Yesterday, in a rare email exchange with his mother, my husband finally came out and told her! It all started when she forwarded his Christmas list (a week before Christmas no less!!). The first five items were clothing articles and rings from a band that we do not like. The name of the band starts with a slip and ends with a not (I don’t want any freakshows coming here because I named that band). This band has the new “screaming” music where you can’t understand what they are saying but it is basically a scream. They wear masks that you would buy at a freaky shop, they are black with zippers over the mouth (again avoiding strange traffic). The first time he told us about the band and showed us their website, we forbade him to ever go on that site while “J” was awake. If “J” was ever exposed to that band, there would be no more, period, no question, no negotiations.

Sorry, I digress, so my husband explained that we already have taken care of Christmas and wanted to let her know we do not agree with the band choice, etc. Her response was that if she told him he couldn’t listen he would do it more, but she would support him in whatever stand he took (something new!). She went on to say how “A” has a huge attitude and doensn’t clean up after himself and basically does what he wants and doesn’t really listen to her. BIG SUPRISE!!!!! Your son doesn’t listen to you because you have no rules!!! He doesn’t respect you because you don’t respect yourself and you let him treat you like dirt! In our house, if you don’t respect one another, you get nothing. No tv, no computer, no fun, nothing. In our house you clean up after yourself, you treat others with love and you give hugs and kisses and you laugh. And you eat dinner at a table where everyone, including “J” cleans up after while discussing the latest events of the day or days that have been missed as a family. I am not sure why she thinks that her son is going to be the perfect kid when she barely even speaks to him on a daily basis. Of course, I don’t live there so I don’t know for sure, but according to “A” they chat a little, eat dinner in front of the tv and then he plays on the computer all night long. ARGH.

In the same email exchange, my husband let her know that his manners were bad, her response was… get this… I never noticed. Surprised?!? Hopefully there will be a few changes in her house, but I am starting to think that it is time he spends a bit more time here. We try not to push it because she freaks out, but truthfully she will only gain from him spending time here and perhaps some of the good that we do see and nurture will spill over into his other home.

Phew, thanks for listening. I love “A” so much and only want him to be the great kid we see all the time. Is this too much to ask for? Should I be worried that he will turn into a truly rotten teenager and we won’t want him to come over at all for fear of influencing “J”?

At least once a day “J” asks for his brother, breaking my heart that I have to tell him not tonight, two more sleeps. Some days he understands, others he cries, oh the tears. On those days he won’t even say hello to his Dad, he just wants his brother. I just hope that his brother will always be here for him.

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