Often I find myself trying to intervene or referee an argument between the two eldest children of the house. More often I find myself attempting new tactics trying to help them to see that both of them are in the wrong and that both of them have a reason to feel hurt as well as both of them needing to apologize.
While trying a new angle 1 day before Makade's birthday, I decided to work in some roll play and have each of them pretend to be the other to help them see why they had behaved in such a way to hurt their sibling. They were up for it and to my surprise Makade seemed overly enthusiastic, "Ha! That means I get to be the oldest of the family now!"
Tarryn, stunned long enough to blink retorted with, "Oh yeah, That means I get to have a birthday tomorrow."
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Saturday, April 25, 2009
Knock Knock...
While driving in the car one day, Corban and Makade, sitting on each side of Kellan, were telling knock-knock jokes to one another. And since their knock-knock jokes really don't make a whole lotta sense, I try to tune them out. But among the midst of the confusing "humor", I heard a little voice....
Kellan: Kno-Knock.......kno-knock......
Me: Who's there?
Kellan: kno-knock.
Tarryn and Me: Who's there?
Kellan: kno-knock.
Tarryn: knock-knock who?
Kellan: kno-knock ME!
Tarryn and I giggle (and obviously fed him to tell another one)
Kellan: kno-knock.
Tarryn: Who's there?
Kellan: kno-knock.
Tarryn: knock-knock who?
Kellan: Listen a me! (...something that Corban kept saying to Makade to allow him to have a turn in saying a knock-knock joke.) kno-knock.
Tarryn: who's there?
Kellan: kno-knock
Tarryn: kno-knock who?
Kellan: kno-knock a door.
....So now I have 3 boys that don't understand knock-knock humor. Yet, at least my youngest understands the concept. ...and it's so darn cute to hear a 20 month old attempting knock-knock jokes.
Kellan: Kno-Knock.......kno-knock......
Me: Who's there?
Kellan: kno-knock.
Tarryn and Me: Who's there?
Kellan: kno-knock.
Tarryn: knock-knock who?
Kellan: kno-knock ME!
Tarryn and I giggle (and obviously fed him to tell another one)
Kellan: kno-knock.
Tarryn: Who's there?
Kellan: kno-knock.
Tarryn: knock-knock who?
Kellan: Listen a me! (...something that Corban kept saying to Makade to allow him to have a turn in saying a knock-knock joke.) kno-knock.
Tarryn: who's there?
Kellan: kno-knock
Tarryn: kno-knock who?
Kellan: kno-knock a door.
....So now I have 3 boys that don't understand knock-knock humor. Yet, at least my youngest understands the concept. ...and it's so darn cute to hear a 20 month old attempting knock-knock jokes.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Good Point.
I teach the sunbeams (3 year olds) class in church each Sunday and often I find it a challenge. Today, being Easter, was filled with special moments that made me smile. A cute little highlight was when Matthew asked after being told to be reverent in Jesus' house, "If this is Jesus' house, where's his bed?!"
Even better was the answer a fellow 3 year old gave him of, "Hello! It's up stairs!" (Pointing to the sky in a church that has only one floor.)
Even better was the answer a fellow 3 year old gave him of, "Hello! It's up stairs!" (Pointing to the sky in a church that has only one floor.)
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Tuesday Confessions
You know that saying,
"Careful what you wish for..."
Well I got it, and it's NO fun!
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