I started thinking about it while we were at Home Depot today. Everytime I want my children to remember something I make a rhyme or rythm out of it. Here are just a few things my poor children were subjected to today.
*Nothing in your nose that isn't wearing clothes.
*Saddle up, buckle up, rah, rah, rah!
*Skirt off, sleeves on, socks plus shoes.
*Put it in the potty or Mom will think you're naughty!
*Seat in the seat or you're not gonna eat!
*Chin to the sky - no bubbles in your eyes.
Do you see what I am doing to my children? If educators can make it rythm and rhyme, my children are never going to remember it! I can see right now that the rest of my parenting life is going to be spent pouring over their schoolbooks rhyming their spelling words, state capitals, and history notes.
I wonder if I can get advance copies of the kindergarten curriculum. I have a lot of work to do before August!
Monday, January 19, 2009
Getting a Head Start on Ruining my Children's Education!
Posted by Sarah at 6:06 PM 2 comments
Labels: education, learning, learning styles, motherhood, parenting, rhymes, rythm, teaching
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Take a Ride in the Livestock Trailer!
We went to pick Orangutan up from O.A.T. today and it was business as usual until we were on our way home.
O: Hey Mom! Do you know what we did at school today? We were working on feeling and hearing!
ZK (that's Me!): So you are talking about your senses this week huh?
O: Yup! I was in Ms. S's group and we were working on hearing. So we listened to pennies and paperclips and blocks and all kinds of stuff.
ZK: Wow! That sounds like it was a lot of fun! So did you drop them or bang them together or what?
O: No they were in boxes and we shook them and had to figure them out by their sounds.
ZK: That's really neat Mo!
O: Do you know which one didn't make any noise?
ZK: No which one? (Please note that I am thinking maybe the teachers put cotton balls in one!)
O: The gummi worm one! But it wasn't one of our gummi worms like we eat. It was one like we went fishing with. But it wasn't making any noise because I think he was asleep. Or dead. He could have been dead.
R: (piping up from the back seat!) Mo! We don't squish worms or poop!
M: Oh no! Not dain! (that's "not again" to all non Marmoset speakers.)
Posted by Sarah at 5:35 PM 1 comments
Labels: adventure, children, conversations, crazy, fun, humor, laughter, learning, motherhood, pals, school
