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Change = Challenge

6.12.12

I should have anticipated it.

All the squeals of delight and jumping up and down about bunk beds somehow distracted me. It didn’t even dawn on me that maybe taking down the crib and putting up bunk beds, one of which would be assigned to this 3 1/2 year old to actually sleep in, would be really really hard on said 3 1/2 year old.

The last 2 days have been a challenge. Nearly every word out of her mouth has been a loud pitched scream. And most of those loud pitched screams have included the words, “No!” and “WHY!!!” (the latter of which is more of an exclamation than a question). When she’s not screaming, she’s hitting. I tell her to finish her dinner; she hits me. I tell her it’s time to go; she hits me. She walks into a room; she hits her brother who is sitting and playing wii before he even sees her coming. Her sister tries to give her a hug; she hits her.

You get the idea.

The behavior issues we have had over the last couple months have just become magnified about 10x in the last 2 days.

Just when I was throwing my hands up wondering why in the world this girl is freaking out and making me freak out at the same time, she it hit me.

Her room is totally different. Her crib, the only bed she’s known with us, the one she slept in from Day 1 in our family is gone. Some furniture is different as beds and nightstands all got shuffled around in the kids’ rooms. And, what is there is all in different places. She says she loves the bunk beds; and everyone has reinforced that kind of talk. But, the change, I think, has overwhelmed her even if she can’t put words to it.

I’ve got lots of opportunities to practice all we’re learning in our Empowered to Connect training.

I’ve given her words to use. I’ve given her “redos” so she can get another chance to make the right choice. And, I’ve given her consequences.

Don’t let these pictures fool you. Taking them here today was an act of obedience on my part.

My goal – get some of that anxious energy out. Bring cortisol levels down and endorphin levels up. 
And, okay, maybe tire her out in the process. 
Guess it worked because she fell sound asleep IN the bunk bed without (much) of a fight. 
She woke up earlier than she typically does, but she was smiling and found me and said, “Thank you for setting up my bunk bed!” 
Mission (seemingly) accomplished. 

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Posted by Kelly the Overthinker
Filed Under: Lydia

No more caged little monkey

6.10.12

Since our little monkey fully mastered getting both in and out of her crib, it was time to let it go.

Apparently, I’m the only one with an emotional attachment to the crib. At least my husband has obliged me and simply says okay when I tell him to make room in storage for this because I refuse to ever part with it ever ever.
Thankfully, another family with 4 kids didn’t share the same emotional attachment to their boys’ old bunk beds which thanks to Craigslist are now ours.
We told our little monkey she could only peek up the ladder but not climb on the top bunk, a rule that got tossed out in about an hour despite Ashlyn’s frustration with sharing. 
Bunk beds are so very exciting. 
For some reason, not having 4 walls around her (even though they did not keep her in in any way, shape, or form) made staying in bed…well…nearly impossible. It took a skipped nap and a whole lot of “now, stay in bed!”s to get to this point.
Today, this mama adapted. I refuse to let bunk beds end napping.
It eventually got to this. One more time out of bed, and you’re back in a crib.

Success. 
And, joy all around at the changes happening here. Evan inherited a couch for his room — something I just sorta whipped up with a $5 toddler bed yard sale purchase from Saturday morning and shams and pillows and a comforter cover we had extras of. 
If you can’t find me this summer, go look in Evan’s room. 

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Filed Under: kids stuff, Lydia

Hello, Summer

6.8.12

Seems like it really wasn’t that long ago that we were excited about new beginnings, a new year, lots to anticipate…

Now, we’re anticipating the return of some old favorites–lazy mornings, swimming and sprinkles, lots of wii, lots of fun books, ice cream, and flip flops.

Pleased to have you back, Summer. Feel free to stay a while, k?

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Posted by Kelly the Overthinker
Filed Under: Traditions

180 days minus maybe 5

6.5.12

180 days of school are required. But, once you get to about 175, I wonder if those last 5 days should even be counted.

I officially made field day rounds this week.

Apparently, Drew found his own field day slightly more compelling than his older siblings’ field day.

I remember field days – holding hands in a big circle singing “The Greatest Love of All” together and then releasing helium balloons with our names and addresses tied onto them on postcards with a plea for people to send the postcards back to us when they found the balloon. We all hoped our postcard would come back with a note written in another language. Never happened.
Gone are those days. Balloons aren’t green. 
Maybe that would be a good summer activity with the kids. Would releasing 4 balloons be all that bad?

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Posted by Kelly the Overthinker
Filed Under: Traditions

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