Category Archives: Toddlers

spring 2014

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spaghetti face

I am a brave mommy. I have always let my toddlers feed themselves. No matter how messy. Cereal, oatmeal, spaghetti…bring it on. It gets ugly, but it’s the only way they can learn!

life

 
Anniversary flowers from Chris.

 
Jonah busy doing toddler work.

 
Jonah (18 months!)

 
Along for the ride.

 
Grieving the world’s injustice.

 
Driving.

 
Katie on a bunny (and photo bomb of weird kid behind her).

 
Before the ride started Parker and Jonah were happy.
After the ride started only Parker was happy.

 
Foster who wasn’t going to ride the silly ride. Then found a reindeer.

 
Why slide when you can run down and slip and fall?

 
So much fun he lost a shoe.

 
Preparing for the flight into enemy territory.

 
Scoping out the enemy camp.

 
Cutest 18 month old alive. (I’m not biased.)

 
No, really, those big brown eyes are irresistible.

 
“Will Work for Worms”
 
Foster enjoying the fall. Katie, not so much.

 
Where are your little brothers?

on why I’m too busy to blog

I’m too busy to blog because…

…my three year old needs to wear his underwear backwards every day.
“There’s more room that way” he explains.

And because…

…my 1 year old insists on getting this messy every time he eats.
You would think that was ice cream not all natural vanilla yogurt!

And because…

 
…I’m watching a little girl I know learn to be a good mommy.
 
 
And because…
 
 
…I’m going with this guy to his Blue and Gold Banquet.
 
And because…

 
…I’m helping her get ready for the big dance!
 
 
And because…
 
 
 …I’m dancing with some of the coolest cats in town.
 
 

happy stuff

Apparently, toddlerhood in the Grubb home requires you to be prepared…
with 4 paci’s and a play knife.
 
My 8 year old son rising to his Daddy’s challenge to learn to play chess while he’s gone.
 

Fresh air and freedom.
 
“I want to go!”
 

Pretending with play-doh.

Happy Mother’s Day

I have one thing I always ask for on Mother’s Day and that is a picture before church with all the kids. This morning it only took 20 tries to get a good one! I love being a mom. Winking smile

All we did was ask Parker to be in the picture and he cried and cried like we had done bodily harm to him. Of course, less than 5 minutes later he was smiling. What an adventure it is to be called “mommy”!

this and that

What a mess Parker makes EVERY time he eats!

Foster’s baby brother getting a little help.

My baby brother with his new toy.

Theodore’s showing his karate stance.

Using everything not nailed down to create a fort.
Katie after her first softball game.

Moments to Remember was developed as a simple way to look back on our week as homeschoolers and find photos that encompass the memories we want to remember.
The week may have been tough, there may have been more bumps than smiles, but in the end these are the moments that keep us going, the ones we need to remember.
Link up with Homeschool Creations and share your moments!

Just give me a minute…

It’s 10:30 am and I am already feeling like my brain is going to explode. The days stats so far are…

  • Jonah awake (not crying mind you, just hanging out and playing) from 2:30 am – 5:30 am
  • Checked email, ate cereal and slurped coffee for approx. 13 minutes
  • Theodore awake and waking everyone else at 7:30 am
  • Breakfast made, served, cleaned up
  • 3 trips to the potty with Parker
  • 3 changes of underwear for Parker
  • 3 cleaned up messes (carpet, chair, hardwood floor) for Parker
  • Encouraged Ordered Katie to help Parker brush his teeth to avoid a ten-minute screaming meltdown
  • Straightening living room and my bedroom
  • Nursed Jonah 3 times while sitting on my back’s best friend (the ice pack)
  • Got Jonah down for a nap by 10 am
  • Helped Katie with Grammar and Time
  • Helped Theodore with pre-school sheets
  • Helped Foster with Time and Grammar
  • Broke up a fight between Parker and Theodore then Foster and Katie then Foster and Theodore
  • Told Foster I would pay him 5 cents a book for every book he read while Parker sits on the potty
  • Showed Foster how to keep up with his book total using tally marks (math lesson anyone?)

And then my stomach was growling and I could tell I was about to…so I made a bacon and cheese omelet, cranberry juice and sent everyone outside.  I know Parker is outside doing his #2 business in his underwear, but I’ll just get a cup of coffee first…

How do you avoid mommy meltdowns?

"NO! MY NOT WANT TO!"

Parker (2 yrs. 6 mos.)

Oh that magical age. You know the one. Where your child is starting to want to do all the important things by themselves.  Well, everything except take care of their own bodily functions.  Who needs a toilet when you can just go in your diaper anywhere you please?  Who needs a Kleenex when you can just let the snot flow into your mouth as you eat your snack?  Why cover that cough as you kiss your baby brother?  Those things should be handled by the grown-ups.

At the ripe old age of 2 1/2 – Parker would like to make all the decisions when it comes to what he eats, what he wears, where he sits, what he plays with, where we drive in the van, etc. And woe to the one who tries to have a different opinion.  I have had 3 children go through the 2 1/2 – 3 1/2 year so far and I don’t think it has made it any easier.  They wear you out.  Well, if you are trying to discipline them and want to turn them into decent humans that you are glad live in your family, then they wear you out.  The whole process does.

There are a few things that help with this age range.

First, always give choices.  Does that sound like you are giving the kid his way? Nope. Not at all. You just have to be sure that when you give choice A and choice B (no more than 2 for this age) that both A and B will have a parent approved end result. For example: Chris had guard duty last weekend and could not attend church with us.  Foster and Katie scampered off to their Sunday School classes, and I was left with Theodore, Parker and lugging Jonah in his car seat. We needed to cross a street to get from the parking lot to their building and Parker (smart fellow he is) decided he wasn’t about to go across the street because he knew I would be leaving him in his class.  I said “let’s go Parker.” And he said “No! My not want to!” I said in an upbeat voice, “Parker do you want to hold mommy’s hand or Theodore’s hand to cross the street.” He said “mommy’s hand.” HA! I got him! (It’s the small victories in life.)  The point is if you want your toddler to be compliant you need to get creative.

Second, if it’s cute once it’s always cute.  Don’t naively think that if your little boy pulls down his diaper and pees in the floor or your little girl dumps a bowl of cereal on her head that this is a one time entertainment for the family.  If you don’t want your kid to behave that way all the time then address the misbehavior immediately and with consequence. “No, little Johnny, we don’t pee in the floor – we pee in the potty. Now you clean up the mess and go sit in time-out.” Then, later, laugh with your hubby and post it on facebook. This can start very young. All of my babies have tried smacking at my face with their cute baby hands. I immediately grab their hand and say sternly “No, no hitting mommy. That’s not funny.” And it’s not cute either.

Third, be consistent.  I know you have probably heard that about parenting a million times but with this age consistency can be your greatest strength or your biggest weakness.  Children thrive on routine.  Everything is so new to them everyday that the consistency that you provide by responding the same way to their behavior is a comfort to them.  They get overwhelmed by all this new information and knowing what comes next, even when it may be a consequence is actually a relief.
We have some very basic house rules that even our little beginning walkers can understand. One of them is “No throwing toys or books.” If Parker throws a toy he goes to time-out. He sits there for 3 minutes (I round up) and then when the timer beeps I ask him “What did Parker do?” he usually says “my throwed toy” or “my don’t know.” I will say “we don’t throw toys. Our house rules say ‘no throwing toys.'” If he has hit anyone with the thrown toy he must go and apologize for hurting them.  If you have spent much time with toddlers, they throw toys a lot.  But even if he gets up and does it again in 5 minutes we go through the same routine.  Every. Time.

Yes, it can get tiring. The fruits of being consistent with your toddlers, though, are seen in your pre-schoolers and older children.  We like our kids, we enjoy being with them because we have invested the time in teaching them how to follow basic house rules and basic God rules.

To spank or not to spank…

To spank or not to spank? That is the question.  Well, for parents it’s the question. One of the big ones.  There have been several child abuse related deaths in the news lately and one author of a parenting book has come under fire.  Their names are Michael and Debi Pearl and their book is To Train Up A Child.

I was really surprised to turn on the Today show last week and see that they were being blamed for at least 3 child abuse related deaths.  The connection being that the parents’ who abused and killed their children had that book on their shelves.

Ummm….I have that book.  I have read that book and actually have lent it out and recommended to a few friends (who have not abused or murdered their children). I picked it up in Florida at a little Creationism dinosaur museum when Foster was 4, Katie 3 and Theodore 14 mos.  I could really appreciate the scripture and practical ideas in this book.  And I am sure I have used some of their methods over the past 3 years.
But – here’s the thing.  I was already spanking, using time-outs, etc. before I ever read that book.  I had read several parenting books, secular and Christian, by that time and Chris and I had come up with our own parenting style and methods of discipline.  I can remember the first time I had to spank Foster, it really broke my heart, but in my opinion was necessary. 

Chris was deployed to Columbia, Foster was 18 mos. old and I was 7 mos. pregnant with Katie.  I had already begun putting him in the “naughty spot” (Supernanny anyone?) But this day he was refusing to get buckled into his car seat. You know how they do, when they buck up and turn into stiff little straight boards and therefore you can’t get that lovely 5 point harness to snap. I started to try to smoosh him in by pushing on this stomach but then he would just howl louder and buck up more.  It was, I am sure, a ridiculous sight to behold, me with my huge belly bent in the door of our little station wagon, trying to convince a squirmy, screaming toddler into this device which was meant for his safety but was causing me to almost harm him in the process.  So I took a deep breath, took him out, pulled down his pants and whacked him 2 good licks on the leg right below his diaper. I told him in a stern tone, “It’s time to get in your seat.” And he did. Of course, he cried and sniffled but he GOT IN THE SEAT! I was so proud of my young mommy self. 

You know what though? We rarely had to ever spank Foster.  That’s just his personality, time-outs worked with him.  And Katie was/is very sensitive, so a harsh tone is usually enough with her.  Theodore is a different story and so is Parker.  Every child is so different in personality and temperament that as parents we have to continuously change how we handle things. Not inconsistency, but flexibility.  I can’t take another parent’s, doctor’s or pastor’s advice so literally or to the extreme that I damage the relationship with my own child.

This attack on Michael and Debi Pearl and their book reminds me of the lawsuits people have filed against fast food chains for making them fat.  It’s called personal responsibility.  No one is putting a gun to your head and making you eat one more Big Mac and no one, except the parents themselves, abused those children to death.