Sunday, October 31, 2010
Annual Neighborhood Halloween Party
Saturday, October 30, 2010
ZooBooo
Wesley immediately said he wanted to wear his pirate costume. I tried to get Lydia to wear her pirate costume from two years ago but she didn't want to wear it. Lucy eagerly tried on the pirate dress but when she realized she could wear the Iron Man costume she didn't want to be the pirate. Lydia decided on Buzz Lightyear.
Friday, October 29, 2010
"Mommy Loves to Cook and Wash Dishes"
Lydia's teacher asked the kids how they help around the house. Here is Lydia's response.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Princess Parade
When I dropped Lydia off at her class, it was full of princesses. One girl in her class was dressed as Dorothy, the rest were princesses.
If they gave prizes for best costume, I think this little police officer would have won. He is also one of our neighbors.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Cooking Together
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Not as Wise as Solomon
Tonight, Chris read the story about God giving King Solomon wisdom. God told Solomon, "Ask for whatever you want me to give you." 1 Kings 3 Solomon asked for wisdom.
Chris stopped after reading God's question to Solomon ("Ask for whatever you want me to give you.") and asked Wesley and Lydia, “If you could ask God for any one thing that He would give you right now, what would you ask him?”
Wesley immediately said, “For that stuffed monkey to be real.” He just named the first thing he saw. Chris said, “Really? You want a monkey?” Wesley thought about it and said, “I want a dog.”
Lydia thought it about for a few moments and responded, “I want my own iPad.”
Chris and I continue to pray for wisdom regarding how to raise our children but I don't think we will be granting either one of these wishes any time soon.
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Chicken Twins
Now if we could teach their little brother The Chicken Dance.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
My Developmental Soap Box
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Feeding the Cows
Monday, October 18, 2010
An Apology Brings Unexpected Blessings
Two weeks ago, I found a letter stapled to Lydia’s school bag. It said,
Dear Mrs. Sturgill,
Lydia was following along in line and kicked a classmate. She continued to kick the girl on the back of the leg until she fell down on the ground…We would greatly appreciate you speaking to Lydia about this incident.
Thank you.
My heart sank. My eyes filled with tears and I felt sick to my stomach.
I so want my children to be kind and loving to other people. I felt like the worst mom. I was also worried about what her teachers thought of her. I don’t want them to dislike her because she is a behavioral problem.
I received this note on a Thursday and Lydia only has class on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays. So, I had to wait to talk to the teacher. In the meantime, I talked to Lydia and I prayed for wisdom and that God will help Lydia be kinder at school.
The next Tuesday, I made sure we were at school early. We had to wait outside her classroom until her teachers were ready for the kids to enter. As the other little girls came in, I asked the ones I didn’t know their names. When one girl said, “Rita,” I said to Lydia, “What do you have to say to Rita?” Lydia said, “I am sorry.” “Sorry for what?” I asked. “I am sorry for kicking you,” Lydia said.
Rita’s mom said, “Oh, we didn’t know anything about it.” I just let it go at that. I spoke briefly with one of the teachers who was very positive about the whole incident and felt that the consequence was a good deterrent for the future. They made Lydia sit in time out during story time. I think that was a great consequence.
When I picked Lydia up at the end of the class, the other mom said to me, “You made my day this morning.” I thought she meant just the fact that Lydia would apologize in general. The other mom actually said, “I was so relieved to hear that someone else got into trouble. Rita is always in trouble and we were feeling like she was the only one. I realize now that she isn’t the only one.” The other mother was beaming.
I felt my eyes start to fill up with tears. I was so relieved that Lydia wasn’t the only one getting into trouble! I wasn't the only mom feeling this way. At that moment, Rita came out of the classroom and said to her mom, “No time out today!” That was such a blessing for me. Now I will pray for Lydia and her friend Rita! (And the rest of the class and the teachers but especially for Rita.)