Spoke Too Soon

1363480-1067077-thumbnail.jpgWe have been on a good streak for about a week in reference to losing blocks. Although last week when I asked if he lost any blocks he responded with, "But I didn’t lose TWO." 

I knew I shouldn’t ask but being the optimist I felt compelled. It was day two of the week how bad could it be?  What a mistake that was to be optimistic.

“Walker, did you lose any blocks today?”

Silence.

“Walker!” I await a response.

“What?”

“Did you lose any blocks today?”

“I lost two blocks.” The response strongly indicated that there would be no consequences for his actions. You know the actions that caused him to lose the blocks in the first place.

“So, why did you lose two blocks today?” I asked very calmly (even for me).

“I don’t know.”

After much probing it would appear that he has been silly and being loud… again.

The problem is the things that are causing him to lose blocks are not mean, destructive or hurtful to others. Disrespectful… yes. So I find myself in the middle of a dilemma of how to explain to a five year old that having fun is okay but where to draw the line of being disrespectful. There is a boy in his class that has become a good friend. I have seen how this child reacts to adults and his own mother. He doesn’t really listen and seems to get in trouble quite a bit. Walker is a follower. This is where the dilemma comes in.  I have seen how he reacts to others and how he wants to be part of the fun… even if it isn’t the smartest thing to do. I am finding it hard to explain to him the difference of picking his friends wisely. I can’t do this for him but hope I can instill good judgment when it comes to decisions like this.

Needless to say there was no T.V. for him tonight. There were tears, attempts of negotiation and of course whining (my ultimate favorite). I think it really got to him that Peyton was able to watch T.V. but he wasn’t. All is fair in love and child rearing.

I have waited years to be able to say, “Because I said so.” And yes… it feels good awesome.

Soccer Mom

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For years before I even had children I heard about the "Soccer Mom".  Well I am officially one at last.

It was a beautiful autumn day here in New England.  This was the perfect excuse to get out and get some fresh air.  So I am sitting there with iced tea in one hand and camera in the other.  Because as most of you know I try to never miss a photo op.  So for the first practice they did their laps around the field and then started to do their warm up exercises.  I think I burst out laughing a little too hard when it came to the jumping jacks.  Needless to say he needs alot of practice.  I was able to get some shots when they were doing their practice drills. 

So I am back sitting on the sideline just watching walker enjoy being a part of his new found activity.  As far as I am concerned as long as he is having fun I am satisfied.  Needless to say there are a few of the parents on the sidelines that take this a little too seriously.  They are yelling from the sidelines to their kids on their field.  I just shake my head and keep watching.  DSC_00285111.JPG

If you want to know where the ball is just follow the cluster of kids.  They put Walker on defense this past week.  You know you are in trouble when the coach explains to the kids, "Okay if you are wearing a red shirt and the person with the ball has a red shirt… don’t take the ball away."  I guess it is back to basics.