Right ho. So my newest thang is in this magazine with yet another astronomically lovely bub on the front. I hope that if you read it you will like it.
Here is another link to an article about play – this is written with someone with WAY more gravitas than I. This is fantastic.
With December slip-slidin’ away you might enjoy this list of non-toy gift ideas for children … and if you move fast you can still vote for worst toy of the year at CCFC’s annual TOADY awards.
Thursday I will teach a workshop for the first time since I was preggers with Little Girl. At the Toddlerific conference near Christchurch. Have planned a preso, but have not even thought through all the logistics inherent in driving vast distances, filling travel forms, sorting real life toddler’s needs ETC because today is my Big Girl’s birthday! Eleven years I’ve been a mama.
One thing at a time for this geek.
It’s winter time in the South Pacific. A time for toddlers to kick off all their bedclothes and then awaken their mothers with cold cries. As I tiptoed toward Baby Girl last night I felt for her blindly, unsure what part of her I’d touch. She swivels and wriggles and changes direction.
As I gently patted the air and eventually her, it occurred to me how the darkness of nighttime parenting is a bit like the blessed mystery of pregnancy – the ultrasound technician who proposes “yes, I think that’s an arm. Oh, and there’s the baby’s spine”. Last night this seemed just like the necessary assessment that precedes rearranging the blankies. ”Yes, here’s her wee head. There’s her feet …” And I snuggle her back up and shuffle back to bed, willing us both to stay asleep.
Anyway, before I return to that lovely slumber, here are some LINKS.
This is from UNICEF, it’d seem they are getting into the neurodevelopment swing o’ things . Welcome.
A couple of parenting resources: Radical Parenting, providing tips for parents of adolescents and teens from a kid’s perspective, and I love this from Hand in Hand parenting, about the value of a Good Cry. I’m sold: boo hoo!
Here is a cool cardboard play space from Australia, an urging to introduce babies to veggies early and often, and a write up of some health research examining gender differences in placenta.
And I just don’t even know what to say about the notion that we are all more stressed at home than at work. A convo for another time. Bed beckons (as she always does mmmmm)
I just heard from one of my bestest buddies: successful healthy birthing this very morning. Baby Girl, brand new, hours old. Welcome! I long to rush to her side but the thick green nose of my toddler (SORRY…) will keep me away. For today, at least.
All this on a day where the morning radio news was full of grim news about life for kiwi children. One in five in poverty … UNICEF is unimpressed. Our school results indicate that not enough kids are getting the education to score the jobs to lift them out of poverty.
I will return to my serious and relevant advocacy when I do not have a toddler on my hip, clawing for the computer. Naughty mama am I (“bubby’s turn ‘puter!). Meantime, enjoy the coolest Christmas music EVER right here.