Tuesday, August 30, 2016

Raising Bookworms

Some friends and parents I met at the kindergarten asked me recently on the kind of books we encourage or allow our kids to read.

 




Our bookworms read a wide variety of books. From short stories to 700-pages novels, comics (or graphic novels if you prefer) to joke books, we have them all.

Even for the Dolly, who can now read wordy pages, she still finds a great deal of enjoyment from reading picture books meant for 2-4 years old.

My 10-year-old Chippy can also be spotted flipping through longer picture books meant for 4-8 years old when he potters around the house.

We tend to buy more than borrow, simply because time is scarce so we rarely made it to the libraries. Since we have three kids, and they like to read the books repeatedly, we figured it is worthwhile investing in the good books anyway.


The one thing that I like to do more is to get the older kids to read newspapers and magazines. I used to subscribe to the Straits Times and magazines on Science and Technology for a while. Perhaps it is time to resume.





Friday, August 26, 2016

Dolly Reads: The Love for Mr Men

When M was a preschooler, E introduced the first few Mr Men books. I have never been a fan of these stories, but he read them as a child and decided that his son might like them.

M did not really fancy them either. So Mr Happy and the few others were left on the bookshelf collecting dust.

When Chip was about 4 years old, E introduced them again. The boy loved them enough for the daddy to decide to invest in the whole series. He came home with the box one day and to be honest, I was not very pleased. Though I kept mum, but I seriously thought there ought to be better stories to invest that $ on. Hmmph!

A few weeks after he bought the box, and tried reading to Chip almost daily, the boy lost interest. I don't even think he went through every book in the box.

Again, the box went into storage, collecting dust.

A couple of months ago, the daddy decided to read every book in the box to the Dolly at bedtime. They did that for several weeks and eventually, they even managed to read every book in the box a couple of times!

To my biggest surprise, the girl LOVES them. As the dad rushed through the books, I could hear her laugh out loud, giggling silly with the dad or making jokes about the silly antics of the many Mr Men.

So the humour is what really caught her attention. She simply loves the silliness of most stories.

While the dad was reading mostly Mr Men at bedtime, I continued with my choice of books in our daytime reading. Our reading styles are very different though, as we have different purposes in mind. He mostly reads to entertain, whereas I also focus on honing reading skills, in addition to complementing her other lapbooking activties that she is doing with me.

By the time E decided to take a break from Mr Men and the Little Miss series (which he bought recently, again despite my light protest), the Dolly started reading the books in the day to satisfy her own appetite for the stories. Throughout the day, she would stop drawing or playing from time to time, to read a few on her own.




It certainly helps that she is already reading fluently and fast enough, so it is enjoyable for her to read as many as five Mr Men books on her own, in one sitting. I must admit I find it such a delight to watch her so engrossed with all these silly stories and giggling to herself.

Now that someone in the house is appreciating these books, I can finally say that the investment on the boxes is money well-spent. And thankfully, she is also showering a lot of love and attention on the other good books we have lying around in the house. So I can be tolerant of her excessive love for Mr Men.








Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Hand-in-hand


The three musketeers. At almost 12, 10 and 5-years-old.

M is already taller than all grannies and is undergoing a growth spurt for sure. But his weight gain is still too slow for my liking. I have long given up and attributed it to genes. Anyway, with our genes, he will have a good chance to expand in all the wrong places in future.

Chip still has a lot of catching up to do, but he is as fit as ever, with all the intensive workouts he does at the Taekwondo competition sparring class.

The dolly, who constantly compares herself with her taller brothers, wishes that one day she will be the tallest and smartest in the family. No, we do not encourage her to compare, but she just does anyway.

I just know that one day, I will look back at all these photos we took of the kids and be grateful that I had taken one like this.







Tuesday, August 23, 2016

Games We Play: Othello




When Dolly was 3-years-old, she was unable to understand the rules of the Othello game enough to play meaningfully.

A few months ago, I decided to try again and was pleasantly surprised that she picked up real fast. By the second game, she was already able to retain over 10 pieces of her colour by the time we reached the end of the game.

I especially love the fact that this game hones one's ability to strategise and observation skill. To play well, even for a young player like Dolly, she must observe her opponent's moves, predict his intentions, consider her own's priorities and devise a series of moves to counter her opponent's moves.

Though I first bought this game for M some 8 years ago, it was Chip who played this game more often. But this game has been kept in storage the last 2 years since the boys have moved on to more exciting games, so I am just so pleased that the Dolly has taken such an interest in it. Hopefully we can continue to play this a couple of times a week before her interest wanes.








Monday, August 22, 2016

Art: Parrot Collage

She drew and cut out every part of the parrot's body. I showed her how to draw the leaves and branches.

After leaving her with some instructions, I left her to complete the craft.







Friday, August 19, 2016

Conversations with Dolly

Conversation #1: On Getting Married

During breakfast one day...

Dolly: When can I have my own babies?

Me: When you are an adult and after you get married, you can have your own babies.

Dolly: Huh? I must wait so long! I want to marry next year. 

Me: (big laugh from me!) You cannot marry next year because both of you are just little children. 

Dolly: Why must I wait till I am an adult to get married?

Me: Because getting married means you must be able to look after yourself. You have to leave this house and live with your husband. You must be able to earn your own $, look after your house and each other because mummy and daddy will not be there to look after anymore. So you must wait till you are an adult.

Dolly: So I must be an adult first, and get married, then I can have my own babies. Sigh.



Conversation #2: Getting Married

Dolly: Mummy, you said girls must get married first before they can have babies. Did you get married too?

Me: Huh? Of course I did.

Dolly: Huh? But who did you get married to? I did not see you get married. (looking very confused)

Me: Your daddy! How could you have seen me if I have to get married before I can have you?

Dolly: Daddy is your husband?! Ooooo... so he is your prince. Ahh....


Haha... maybe E does not look like the typical prince to her, especially when the only images of princes she know look are these ...




Conversation #3: Making Babies

One day, while I was driving Dolly to school....

Dolly: How do women get pregnant?

Me: Uh... (not ready to 'educate' the under-5-year-old after just 'educating' the boys).. they fall in love with a nice man, get married before they get pregnant.

Dolly: So if you are going to get pregnant again, do you have to marry a nice man again?

Me: No... I have three kids. But I only got married once. Once you are married, you can have as many kids as you want.

Dolly: Ohh..... so is it the man who decides whether to have a baby?

Me: No.. it is up to both the husband and wife to decide. They must discuss and agree whether to have a baby or not.

Dolly: So when I am in K2 (next year), can you get pregnant again so that I can have a baby brother or sister to cuddle and play with? Please....



Haha.....







Wednesday, August 17, 2016

The Tween-age Years

I wrote of the challenges I face parenting the 11-year-old not that long ago.

2015 felt like a particularly difficult parenting year for me. This year, however, it seems to have taken a turn for the better.

A great post (click here) that I chanced upon recently suggested more important lessons and pointers on parenting tweens.

Talk and Listen
This is something which I do daily since the kids were little. Now that the boys have such long school days that end at 4.30pm most of the week, time to connect has become scarcer. So I make sure we have little chats in the car when I am driving the boys to and from school and I always sit with them at meal times when we will chat about the day, share our thoughts and opinions. When there is a need for more serious discussions, I set aside time to talk and listen.

Pick Your Battles
This is so true, but not easy for me to do. I am still learning to let go of the smaller issues and be selective in our battles. One of my pet peeves is mess. It gets on my nerves to see messy rooms, but barking at the kids to tidy up to my standard on a daily basis will upset everyone too much and require too much time/energy. But I refuse to tidy up for them or they will never learn the need to tidy (which is another reason why I choose to do without a maid). So I close one eye to messy study tables and beds or avoid entering their rooms when they are not home.

Set Clear Logical Limits Together
For instance, in the case of time spent on online gaming, if kids have their way, they will spend all their waking hours playing games. So I made it clear right from the start that gaming time is a privilege that needs to be earned and not an entitlement. I set house rules to limit their usage and enforce the rules as fairly and strictly as possible. Sometimes I allow them to negotiate the terms of usage if they can be persuasive enough, to give them opportunities to hone their negotiation skills and to learn to take ownership in planning their priorities.

Expect More, Accept Less
I am a firm believer of setting high expectations of kids, believing that they can be more capable, to give them room to grow and succeed. At the same time, I also allow them time to fail and be less successful at the initial tries. Only through experiencing frustration and disappointment, can they learn to manage setbacks and emotions, before they can learn resilience.


Above all, I try to express love to the boys through both words and actions. And no matter how tough the day might be, or how upset I might be with whatever that had happened, I have learnt to walk away from the situation to give myself time to breathe and gather my thoughts. I try to remind myself to calm down and focus on the big picture. And always, return to the situation with a plan to resolve.






Tuesday, August 16, 2016

Dolly and Her Version of Us


The Dolly decided that she should look like the beautiful blonde with the beautiful braided hair in a long beautiful dress with beautiful flowers.

Her mum should have a hair cut and be dressed in long pants.

Her dad should be wearing a skin-coloured shirt with two brown buttons top-naked, showing his 'promising-looking' nipples with a big smile.

And together, we shall be the happiest family on Earth!

Hmm.... my preschooler has great sense of humour!!






Monday, August 15, 2016

His Best Friend - Edward Milli

In another 3 months, my first born's Primary school journey will come to an end.

Nearly every week, I get reminded of all the big and little things that we used to do when he was still considered the junior in the school. I recall looking at the really tall kids and wondered if my son would be this tall by the time he was in Primary 6.

Last week, as I was waiting in the car, stuck in the queue to pick up the boys at school dismissal time, I thought of Edward Milli.

Remember Edward Milli? E and I would occasionally tease M about him.

The entire saga of this Eurasian best friend. It felt like it all happened just a short while ago. I still remember all the details and emotions so vividly, as if it just happened recently.

But no, it has been nearly 6 years.

Thankfully, he no longer needs to imagine a best friend. He has a best friend who loves hanging out with him and a few others whom he considered close enough. He gets along with just about everyone in class, though he does not feel the need to be closer to most of them. He is very comfortable with his own company and that of his few close friends. He is happy.

To this mama, this is good enough.






Wednesday, August 10, 2016

Primary 6: The Final Leap


We are just one week away from the PSLE/Prelims now.

In the recent weeks, M has become even more independent than ever. He asked to be in total control of his revision schedule and to manage his own time.

At first, I was concerned but he seemed ready and determined enough, even though he still has to fight the occasional temptations of online gaming.

As a parent, I can only guide him in his ways, train him well to equip him with the skills to excel but at the end of the day, he has to fight his own battles. I always tell my boys that we can bring a thirsty horse to the river, but we cannot force it to drink. 

I know they understand this analogy well, though from time to time, they may need to be reminded.

M is very clear of what he wants and has set his goals. This year, he has indeed matured a lot and learnt to prioritise and be more responsible. This to me, is already a huge consolation.

Whatever the outcome, it will only be the beginning of the next leg of the long journey ahead. I am very excited for him though and cannot wait for the new adventures to begin.












Wednesday, August 3, 2016

The Tuition Class: A Wand or Cane?

In the last few years, there were times when I have been tempted to send the boys for tuition and all kinds of enrichment during the school holidays. But (thankfully) I always managed to reassess the situation and consider the big picture before I commit.

To me, my child's time is more valuable than the money that we have to spend. I get even more stingy with their time now that my boys are in Upper Primary. The long hours they have to spend in school, leaving hardly enough time to chill and daydream, is often the only reason I hold back from signing them up for any tuition classes.

After 'escaping' tuition all these years, my boys are now very resistant to the idea of even going for a short-term intensive class during the school holiday. Tuition, to them, is a cane, not a magic wand that promises improved grades. Whether it is going to weekly tuition class or having a tutor over, the child will have more homework to do and a minimum commitment of hours. So to them, it is definitely a worse situation than just 'asking mummy only when they need help'.  

Besides my boys and the two other kids I blogged about recently, all the others I know have at least one tutor or attend at least one tuition class. Yet, not everyone sees an improvement in grades. One may argue that for some kids, tuition helps them maintain their standards and to the parents/students, to be able to maintain is already good enough for them to continue. For others, even if there is only a marginal improvement, it may still be money well-spent.

A couple of times, I suggested tuition to the boys, out of frustration from coaching them. I can tolerate children who are slow to understand and need repetition, but it gets on my nerves when the kids are rude and with poor learning attitudes. So yes, my boys can be rude and have poor attitudes too, more often than I like as well. There are times when I think they are not working hard enough, too careless, giving up too easily, wasting time blah blah....  I know, they are kids after all, so this is all part of growing up. Whenever I reminded myself of this salient point, I gained perspectives to reassess the situation and focus on the big picture.

I do not expect the learning journey to be smooth-sailing, without any frustration and challenges, for if it really is, then it only means that they are not stretched to their potential, which to me, is not something to celebrate either.

So besides coaching, I spend a lot of time cultivating good learning habits and instilling values in them, motivating them with hard and soft approaches, telling them inspirational stories and sharing my own learning and life experiences, with the hope to inspire and motivate them to strive towards excellence. This is something which I think will be unrealistic to expect from most tutors, after all, and to be fair, their time with the kids is limited.

That said, not everyone requires motivational talks. Some just need someone to teach and explain. Others may need to have someone supervise their revision. Some tutors/tuition classes are just enrichment lessons in disguise, teaching at a level too high to benefit the kids. So having a tutor will only truly benefit if parents can find someone who can address the kids' weaknesses with the right plan. The so-called 'right match'.

In our household, we have some advantages.

I can and am very willing to coach the boys in all four subjects. Being a stay-home mum means I have certain flexibility in organising my schedule and I do very often plan my schedule around my kids' since I am the main caregiver. If I have to, I sacrifice me-time when the kids are in school or at night after all have gone to bed, to look through their work to identify areas that they may need help and to devise a plan that I can implement to that effect.

For instance, when M was Primary 5, I spent hours reading the Science guidebooks and model answers and when he came across challenging Math problem sums that he could not solve, I would try solving them before explaining to him. I could have taken the easy way out, by just shoving the model answers to him or get him a tutor. But by being hands-on, I get to understand what he finds challenging and why, and how he makes his mistakes (hence identifying his weaknesses).

If we expect these 11 year old kids to learn the Math and Science concepts, surely with our maturity, education and life experiences, we can also pick up and master these concepts by reading their books and notes.

It also helps that my boys are above-average learners who are not struggling with their school work, so the amount of coaching they require is really minimal. All thanks to our homeschooling curriculum during their preschooler years which stretched them sufficiently to allow them a head-start advantage at the lower Primary levels. They breezed through the curriculum in the earlier years, freeing up time and energy for them to explore more advanced topics on their own. Even now, at Primary 4 and 6, I only need to bridge the 'gaps', i.e. areas which I think the school is not teaching well/the boys could use some revision.

By not resorting to tuition or perceiving tuition as a magic wand, my boys have also learnt since they were young that it is their responsibility as students to pay attention in class, seek help from teachers whenever required and to do their best to learn and revise whatever is taught consistently. They know that the onus is on them. When they excelled, they gained confidence in their own abilities. When they struggled, I was there to lend a hand, before sending them off on their own again.

I do not believe in painting an overly optimistic picture of how just being smart will get them to places, nor do I shy away from informing them of the possible consequences that complacent and lazy students may have to face. One of my favourite stories when they were in lower Primary was of the Hare and Tortoise.

I like to think that our decision to refrain from tuition has paid off in training the kids to be more independent learners. To me, this outcome is more precious than gaining a few more marks.





Tuesday, August 2, 2016

Obsession with Colouring

It all began with her colouring. Dolly started to display enthusiasm with paper and pencil activities and loved colouring as an activity when she was barely 2 years old.



Though early childhood practitioners often cite colouring as a useful way to train fine motor skills and pencil grip, I have never bought colouring books for any of my kids before as I do not perceive colouring as a necessary or fun activity for tots and preschoolers.

I can easily name another 20 activities that hone multiple skills in addition to training fine motor skill and pencil grip and are still more fun than colouring. Hence I used to donate all the colouring books that well-intended friends and relatives gave the boys as they showed no interest in them.

The boys love drawing and used to draw several hours a day. Occasionally, when they obliged with my requests to add colours to their beautiful drawings, they would hastily fill an area with some random colours that they picked out of the box. They never had any desire to perfect their colouring technique, unlike the Dolly, who is just obsessed. Haha!

When she was younger, she would get really frustrated whenever she coloured out of lines, despite my assurance that it was alright. She would start all over again and be so persistent and focused in her efforts for nearly all pieces.

Upon our encouragement, she began drawing. At first, we gave a little guidance to get her started. But soon, she was off on her own, fueled only by her own enthusiasm, imagination and observation. We did our part by providing a constant supply of drawing and colouring materials and gave feedback and suggestions.

Naturally, with the hours that she laboured over her art, by the time she was 3, we already had a thick pile of colourful pictures.

The following pieces are just a random selection of what she drew/coloured in the last 12 months.






She draws several hours daily whenever she is home. Like a drawing factory, she churns out 5 - 10 pieces a day. Now that she is a month shy of turning 5, we have hundreds of good pieces in our collection. More on that in the next post.




Monday, August 1, 2016

The Games We Play (Part II)

Last week, I blogged about the Country Game that we play at home.

This Letter Game is another game that we have been playing recently.

The youngest suggests a letter of the alphabet and we just take turns to name as many words beginning with the letter as possible.

At breakfast one morning, she decided to play this game with me. She suggested the letter S.

Instead of just voicing the words, I decided to write them down as we list until we filled the entire A4 paper. As there were only the two of us that morning, Dolly must have named over 50 words!!  No kidding!



Afterwards, I got her to read them all to me. Except for 'splendid' and 'sniper', she knew the meanings of all the other words! Woo hoo!!!

Her vocabulary and reading have indeed improved by leaps and bounds this year.

I have played variations of this game with all my kids and students as part of our lapbooking activities before. Depending on the kind of skills I planned to hone with the game, it is such a versatile and easy game to execute. Not only does it work wonders in sharpening listening skill, reinforcing reading skill and expanding vocabulary, it also aids their ability to spell.

Of course, no matter how much fun a game is, if we do this too often for all 26 letters of the alphabet, the novelty will wear out quickly and the games loses its effectiveness. But used in conjunction with the other lapbooking activities that I do with their Dolly currently, it becomes effortlessly effective without sacrificing any fun.





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