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I passed!!!

woohoo and hip hip hooray! I can’t believe it, I am so so so so happy and relieved… and absolutely EXHAUSTED! I feel like I could sleep for a month… 

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On dreams…

So I dreamed again last night. Maybe it’s the training, and that I’m more tired than normal. But last night, I dreamed that I was getting my house rendered while I was at work. And by the time I got home, they’d rendered it. Including the  doors, the windows and the whole of the roof. I felt as though I was suffocating.

It was weird.

I used to be interested in the meaning of dreams / where dreams came from and why. Then I got busy…

But I’m wondering now… Is it that I’m worried about this morning’s grading?

I wonder…

– KRidwyn 

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Training

Earlier in the week, I mentioned that Hubby and I were doing our gradings tomorrow, for Krav Maga. And that I’d be training a bit this week.

I did.

Two hour training sessions on Monday night, Tuesday night, and last night. Not Wednesday, because I teach violin, then join in the weekly #WritingRace run by Australian Writers Marketplace Online; and not a huge one tonight because I really don’t want t be sore for tomorrow. But I tell you what, I’ve definitely noticed a change in me this week!

For one, I’ve barely had time to sit at my computer and write up a blog post each day – so I haven’t 🙁 And I’ve been sleeping deeper – dreaming again – and feeling fitter and healthier and more confident that I may possibly pass at this tomorrow.

Another outcome of this week is that Miss10 has decided to give me spontaneous back massages. And they’re really, very, very nice!

You see, as a violinist, I have a perpetually sore left shoulder / neck. Because I wasn’t taught to hold my violin correctly, or maybe I got into some bad habits, but basically I use my neck and back muscles incorrectly. Meaning that I have constant knots in my muscles on my left side, especially around my shoulder blade.

And this week, with the workouts, I was worried that I’d overdo it (I’m stupid like that) and strain the muscles even more. But the opposite has happened. Not only did I *not* overstrain my muscles (yay me!) but also Miss 10’s massages have relaxed me more. (New thought: perhaps that’s why I’m sleeping better!)

I’m quite happy with that. Not about the lack of blog posts on Tuesday and Thursday, but the feeling more relaxed, stronger, fitter, etc etc.

Now all I need to do is pass tomorrow.

Wish me luck, dear reader!

— KRidwyn

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Predicting ‘the game’

I’m not a big sports fan. In fact, I’m not a fan at all. Sorry!

I realised that the second State of Origin was on tonight because of what colours people had worn to work today, but promptly forgot again after. Later tonight, when violin teaching, my student was also wearing the maroon jersey and was incensed that I wasn’t following the series.

I told him that I knew who would win. “Oh yeh, you think the Blues will win tonight, to set it up for the third game being the decider,” he said.

I said maybe, maybe not. “But NSW will win the 2015 series,” I said. 

He almost fell over. 

But, I reasoned, they have to. If QLD won 8 years in a row, then NSW won in 2014, and QLD wins again in 2015, the whole State of Origin event will start to  lose sponsorship, I reckon. I mean, who will want to keep on shell out the big dollars when the outcome is going to be pretty much predictable? There’s no way the organisers would want QLD to win the series this year. As much as they may say otherwise.

I then compared it to ‘King of the Mountain’, which again, I don’t follow, but have heard many people say, “Don’t bother. You know that it’s either going to be Ford or Holden” and I think that the State of Origin is in danger of going the same way.

So, my prediction for the night? Yes, NSW may indeed win. ‘Set it up for a decider’. And I also believe that it’s more than likely they’ll win the series. Because really, they’re pretty much going to have to.

Anyway, that’s my tuppence for you. In case you were interested…

KRidwyn

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whoops…

I woke up this morning and realised that I’d missed a day of #blogjune. More fool me for boasting that I hadn’t yet missed a day, the day before! Whoops!

In my defense, this week has been busy. Hubby and I are grading on Saturday, meaning that Monday night, last night, and Thursday night I have two-hour-long training sessions in an effort to not fail. I’d train tonight too, but I’m teaching violin and have a #WritingRace to attend, so there goes that idea. Plus, I’m pretty sore at the moment…

Which is why my online time has been severely curtailed.

Although I *did* mange to update my Twitter and Facebook profile photos and backgrounds, so I’m happy with that 🙂

Have a great day, dear reader!

— KRidwyn

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This Saturday…

I’ll be doing my P1 grading in Krav Maga.

I’m a little bit nervous!

That flu I’m been suffering from for the past month or so has really knocked around my fitness. So it’ll be quite a bit of training for me this week, I think…

Have a great day, dear reader 🙂

— KRidwyn

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‘Mummy’ – my kids’ perspective

To finish up this week on raising kids, I thought I might get my kids to complete that Facebook survey that’s been doing the rounds over the last week or so. Here are my kids’ answers, word for word:

Child No1, aged 10

  1. What is something Mummy always says to you? I love you.
  2. What makes Mummy happy? ‘Mummy and me’ time.
  3. What makes Mummy sad? When she has to yell at me.
  4. How does Mummy make you laugh? By doing funny things and tickling me.
  5. What was Mummy like as a child? I don’t know.
  6. How old is Mummy? 41.
  7. How tall is Mummy? 1 metre
  8. What is Mummy’s favourite thing to do? Tickle kids and have hugs.
  9. What does Mummy do when you’re not here? Play with toys.
  10. If Mummy becomes famous, what will it be for? I don’t know.
  11. What is Mummy really good at? Singing.
  12. What is Mummy not very good at? High jump.
  13. What is Mummy’s job? Music teacher.
  14. What makes you proud of Mummy? How much money she earns.
  15. What is Mummy’s favourite food? Apple crumble.
  16. What do you and Mummy do together? Play.
  17. How are you and Mummy the same? Music talent.
  18. If your Mummy was a cartoon character, who would she be? The Mayor on My Little Pony
  19. How are you and Mummy different? She has short hair.
  20. How do you know Mummy loves you? Because she gives me a bed to sleep in and a room and a house and a family and a big property and pets and vitamins that I hate, when I’m sick.
  21. What does Mummy like best about Daddy? That he’s her husband.
  22. Where is Mummy’s favourite place to go? Out.
  23. How old was Mummy when she had you? I don’t want to do Maths.

Child No2, aged 7

  1. What is something Mummy always says to you? I love you.
  2. What makes Mummy happy? Me.
  3. What makes Mummy sad? When I do the wrong thing.
  4. How does Mummy make you laugh? By tickling me.
  5. What was Mummy like as a child? She read books all the time.
  6. How old is Mummy? 41.
  7. How tall is Mummy? Not so tall.
  8. What is Mummy’s favourite thing to do? Play with her kids.
  9. What does Mummy do when you’re not here? Work.
  10. If Mummy becomes famous, what will it be for? Being smart.
  11. What is Mummy really good at? Tickling.
  12. What is Mummy not very good at? Watching TV.
  13. What is Mummy’s job? Teaching.
  14. What makes you proud of Mummy? {What does that mean?} That she’ a good Mum.
  15. What is Mummy’s favourite food? ice-cream
  16. What do you and Mummy do together? Tickle eachother.
  17. How are you and Mummy the same? We’re both middle children.
  18. If your Mummy was a cartoon character, who would she be? One of the old ladies in ‘Puss in Boots’.
  19. How are you and Mummy different? Age.
  20. How do you know Mummy loves you? Because if I didn’t have Mummy, things wouldn’t go very well.
  21. What does Mummy like best about Daddy? Something.
  22. Where is Mummy’s favourite place to go? Library.
  23. How old was Mummy when she had you? I don’t know.

Child No3, aged 6

  1. What is something Mummy always says to you? You can play on the playstation after you eat your food.
  2. What makes Mummy happy? Doing the right thing.
  3. What makes Mummy sad? When I cry.
  4. How does Mummy make you laugh? When I say something different.
  5. What was Mummy like as a child? She used to work.
  6. How old is Mummy? I forgot.
  7. How tall is Mummy? About this high – my arm almost reaches!
  8. What is Mummy’s favourite thing to do? Listen to me.
  9. What does Mummy do when you’re not here? She goes to school.
  10. If Mummy becomes famous, what will it be for? I don’t understand.
  11. What is Mummy really good at? Making the fire [in the fireplace] and dinner.
  12. What is Mummy not very good at? Playing on the Wii. She keeps on coming last.
  13. What is Mummy’s job? Teaching.
  14. What makes you proud of Mummy? Nothing.
  15. What is Mummy’s favourite food? Ice-blocks or ice-cream
  16. What do you and Mummy do together? I help Mummy to make the fire.
  17. How are you and Mummy the same? When I grow up.
  18. If your Mummy was a cartoon character, who would she be? I don’t know.
  19. How are you and Mummy different? Mummy has a lot of spots and I’m a lot smaller.
  20. How do you know Mummy loves you? When she says ‘I love you’.
  21. What does Mummy like best about Daddy? I don’t know.
  22. Where is Mummy’s favourite place to go? To the park.
  23. How old was Mummy when she had you? Umm…maybe… 39 years old?

So there you have it! I guess I tell my kids that I love them enough – but maybe they don’t hear me say it to Hubby? And if I want my kids to spontaneously buy me a packet of Raffaello from time to time, I guess I’m going to need to tell then that it’s my all-time favourite food, aren’t I?!

Have a great day, dear reader!

— KRidwyn

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Raising kids #5

Good morning, dear reader!

So this is the last of my five parenting tips; hopefully you’re found the last few to be helpful. My final one: make milestones memorable!

(I’ve decided that the alliteration in the titles of these tips is fun! Can you tell?)

So. Milestones. I got this idea from a friend of mine, who celebrates each of each children’s “big” birthdays with a memory, not an event. So, this is what I’ve come up with:

When the child turns 10, they get to spend from early morning through to 5pm doing something special with a parent. Earlier this year, I took Miss10 to SeaWorld – it was her first time at a theme park and she absolutely loved it! 

For 13, the ‘day’ will go from early morning through to 9pm. For 15, the ‘day’ will finish at midnight. For 18, we’ll spend a night in a ritzy hotel somewhere. And any activities done on the day are the child’s choice. No interruptions from work, school, or other children. Just total “Mummy and me” hanging out time. Or, when it’s Mr7’s turn, it might be special time with Daddy. I know my friend’s husband did a shooting trip with their son for one of his ‘big’ birthdays. They both loved it.

And that’s the way my kids feel, too. They love the idea! Miss10 had been looking forward to her special day for over 2 years, and now she’s already starting to think about what we could do when she turns 13. I think a morning walk on the beach has been mentioned, as well as massages, a movie, dinner at her favourite restaurant… you get the idea. And why not? They’ll only turn that age once. It’s a special day, a day for making special memories. 

That’s what I think, anyway. Milestones should be memorable. So that’s what we’re doing. 

And that’s it. My five tips for having kids who are happy, responsible, well-behaved, respectful, etc etc etc.

I’d love to hear what you think about it all! Do you agree? Disagree? Have other suggestions?

And, as always, thanks for stopping by, dear reader. Here’s wishing you a lovely day today! 

🙂

– KRidwyn

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Raising kids #4

So over the past three days, I’ve posted a few principles I use (live by, actually) which has made the raising of my kids a little easier for me.

Tip #1, rewards first. #2 stuff has value. #3 make expectations clear. 

And now, tip #4. Consistency is key.

It’s kind of a no-brainer, really. If you want kids who don’t whinge at the drop of a hat, be as fair as possible. And the only way to be fair is to be consistent. For as long as you can.

Me? I hate whinging! Especially the whole “it’s not fair!” one. As a middle child, the girl between two brothers, I feel like I know all about unfairness. And I decided that I would always have an even number of children to kind of combat some of that ‘lack of attention’ that is inevitable in a three child family… but unfortunately, life didn’t happen like that.

Luckily, when I was pregnant with my eldest, a work colleague told me how, when she was pregnant, she sat down and wrote out a list of rights and responsibilities; goalposts that she felt were important ones, so that these would be unchanging; constants in a changing world. Simple stuff, like bed times for various ages, to when they’d be allowed a mobile phone, or what age they could pierce their ears, and so on and so on. I thought it was a good idea, so I did the same.

My kids all know about it. They call it ‘the list’ and they’ve helped add to it, from time to time. We’ve been able to negotiate things which have been important to them, such as “when I’m six years old, I can go into the chicken pen by myself”, “when I’m ten years old, I’m allowed to use a steak knife like a grown up”, things like what age they can clean their own ears / cut their own toenails, all of these go onto ‘the list’ and we all get kept accountable by it. It’s a good system; it helps to maintain consistency. And because they ‘big stuff’ was parent-determined, and the ‘smaller but important stuff’ that they’ve thought of, has all been negotiated as its come up, the kids have a sense of ownership over the decisions as well – and they’re more likely to stick to the decisions! Fine with me!!! ( I’ll have to tell you a story related to ‘the list’, but it’ll make this post too long, so another time. But soon! I promise!)

Anyway, Hubby and I have found that keeping it consistent, as much as possible, helps maintain a calm household. And that makes everybody happy.

Tomorrow: the fifth and final tip. Remembering that disclaimer at the start of the week too: these are MY tips; they work for me. If they work for you too, fantastic. If not, find other tips that do, because raising well-behaved kids is so TOTALLY worth it. I love my kids to bits!

Here’s wishing you a lovely day, dear reader!

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Raising kids #3

I’ve spent the vast majority of my career (to date) teaching teenagers. And the majority of *that* time, was spent teaching them English. That’s a lot of time. And teenagers, on the whole, don’t like learning English particularly much.

I’d like to think that I’ve helped. That I managed to engage my students with the lessons. Maybe inspire some of them with my love for the language, for the writing. Maybe.

But, be that as it may, I’m really experienced at teaching teenagers. Which is a completely different kettle of fish from teaching children just born. As in, my own precious cherubs…. currently Miss10, Miss7 and Mr6.

As a parent, it took an exceptionally long time to realise that, if I wanted my kids to understand something, I needed to teach it to them. Just thick, I guess. But I couldn’t expect them to ‘know’ it, if they’d never experienced it before. It was a pretty powerful revelation when it eventually came, let me tell you! But that brings me (finally!) to Tip #3: Set expectations.

Because really, how will a child know what is expected of them, if they’re never told what to expect?

Case in point: social protocols.

I somehow expected that my eldest child would pick up, as though through osmosis, how to act in public. That maybe she would watch, and copy, appropriate behaviours.

Nope. Didn’t happen.

It wasn’t until I sat down with her and explained the situation that we were about to enter, then told her what I expected her to do, that she understood and was able to meet those expectations. It was simple enough, really. But without my explicitly telling her those expectations of mine, how on earth was she meant to meet them? Exactly. She couldn’t.

So, for example, now when she has a friend come over for a visit, she meets them at the front gate (like I’ve said before, quite a large property) and welcomes them. Once inside, she asks if they’d like a drink / something to eat. When playing, she doesn’t dominate, doesn’t demand. And when her friend is leaving, she’ll go back to the front gate with them, after thanking them, thanking their parent / guardian, etc etc.

It seems simple enough, but it had to be taught. None of it just ‘happened’. And it’s not that she was anti-being hospitable; she just didn’t know. Because I hadn’t done my job, and taught her. So now? I look ahead. Plan ahead for what situations my children will be encountering, and let them know what it is I expect of them.

A number of times now, they have come with me on a Friday morning, to the two-hour-long meeting I have with the Beerwah Writer’s Group. They sit quietly, in one corner of the room, for the entire time, amusing themselves. They never speak so loudly that they distract the group. Who joke that “they’re not kids, they’re cardboard cutouts!” because my children are so respectful and so well-behaved. Why? Because I expect them to be. I’ve told them how to behave. And when they do, they get a reward for it – a chocolate bar each, or something. They’ve earned it!

So anyway, that’s my tip #3. Set expectations. Without them, there are no boundaries. No goal posts. And that’s not fair.

Would you agree?