Survey

This doesn’t count as my post for today, but I have a burning question and I would like some feedback.  Here it is:

Is a 7 year-old old enough to go away to  sleep-away summer camp for one week?

Where I came from, summer camp was not something people did  (except for sports camps in high school), so I don’t have any idea what that experience might entail.  Would your opinion change if the 7 year old brought along a 7 year old friend?

Discuss.

Let’s Start at the Very Beginning

I am going to dive right in and start answering questions. Please feel free to keep adding to the list.  My rusty typing fingers need as much lube as they can get.

And for all of you who are so ansty for my MIL story, another few days might help me calm down enough to write it. I will share soon, I promise.

Omegamom asks:

Are you guys still thinking of moving, or is that pretty much on hiatus for a while?

Yeah, after we majorly effed up the attempt at selling our house this summer (with not one, not two, but three full price offers!), we are in a holding pattern for now.  I keep looking at houses, but we can’t afford to buy the kind of house I want right now due to Mr. A’s newish jobs and the budget cuts that were implemented 10 minutes after he was hired there.

I also place the blame for our inability to move on the stupid, overpriced, cutesy small town we live in.  I walked through an open house yesterday for a house that was a bit nicer than ours on a more pretentious street, but the price was TWICE what we paid for our house.  AND it didn’t even have a basement that could be converted into a Karaoke Lounge (one of my top priorities for whatever house we will someday buy.)

If we are smart, we will wait to sell until we get back from China in 2011 or maybe even in spring of 2012.   I never claimed to be smart OR patient.  Mr. A happens to be both smart, patient and lazy enough to never ever move ever again if I would let him stay in this house forever.  Will we actually wait until 2012? I don’t know.  I can assure you my friends who survived House Crazy 2009 are hoping so.

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Jeanette asks:

You had said at one point that you got M. an e-mail address where she could only send and receive e-mail from certain people.  What provider is that through? How is it working out?

I didn’t get M any special kind of email account. I just gave her a gmail account and only gave her my email address and my Mom & Dad’s address.  I set up the passwords and I log her in when she wants to use it.  After an initial flurry of multicolored emails, she seems to have lost interest.

It didn’t occur to me that there are special accounts for kids.  If anyone knows more about that, I would love to hear more.

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Wendy O asks:

In regards to learning Mandarin, do you all focus more on conversation or formal learning, do you work on equal character learning and understanding or favor one over the other?  The reason I ask is that M loves to learn the conversational aspect of Mandarin, but will do just about anything to get out of learning radicals and repeating characters.

Our attempts at Chinese instruction have been very piecemeal and our goals for Chinese language instruction have always been kind of vague.  I am more hopeful about some kind of actual language proficiency than I used to be, but I still doubt full bilingualism is too much to hope for.

Most of the Chinese M understands she has learned through the three private Chinese tutors who mostly work on conversational Chinese.  I have been told that M has pretty good receptive understanding (meaning she can understand a good amount of the Chinese she hears), but her ability to speak/create appropriate sentences/verbalize an idea is not as good.   This is why I am so very thrilled about M’s new Chinese class.  There is a big focus on getting the kids comfortable with talking. PLUS, they have the kids talking to each other rather than just to the teachers.  I can already tell that M’s confidence in her ability to communicate has increased in the last two months.

When M goes to the local Chinese school on Sundays, they mostly work on characters.  M doesn’t like it.  We have her do the homework, but honestly I could care less if she learns to read.   She can always learn to read later, especially because reading has so little to do with the sounds, words  and vocabulary M is learning in her other lessons.  Also, because most Chinese education is focused on rote memorization and repetition, that is a crutch for a lot of Chinese trying to teach American kids.  It is nice that M has an idea about the order of the strokes and can recognize some characters, but I would rather she use this time (while her brain is young and malleable) learning to speak and understand Chinese rather than learning another writing system.

I am reading a book right now about raising bilingual kids, so maybe I will have some new language learning ideas in the near future.  Also, M has been our guinea pig. L’s language learning process has been more streamlined and productive so far.

Summer Wrap Up

We are heading into our last week of summer break. I have to pat myself on the back and say that this summer was a good one. While I did complain a bit, I think both the girls and I have enjoyed it. No one died of boredom and my head didn’t explode from a lack of silence (though sometimes I thought we were close!).

Some random odds and ends that could each be their own post, but won’t be because I have been too busy:

  • In August, M spent an entire week at my parents’ house. They requested that chunk of time all together and I was happy to comply because I suffering a bit of summer burnout. Their house is like grandkid heaven (pool, lake, boat, squirtguns, ice cream, no bedtime…you get the picture). M had a great time and didn’t seem to mind being away that long, though she did come home calling me “Nana.”
  • I really enjoyed my long weekend away, even though I spent two of my four days driving through flipping West Virginia. WV always makes me a little carsick and doesn’t have any decent NPR reception, so that makes me a little cranky.  Is it terrible to say I didn’t miss the girls at all?  It was such a relief to have a few days where I didn’t have to think of anyone’s needs but my own.  I loved hanging out with my good friend and enjoying her hospitality. When I came home, it looked like the girls had each grown at least an inch.  I was also very happy to see them, even if they only seemed interested in what presents I brought for them.  I was particularly pleased that L survived 4 days with my mom and Mr. A with no negative side effects.  I have always been a little careful about her attachment and expected some reentry bumps, but so far, so good.   That puts us one step closer to the dream of Mr. A and I having a whole long weekend alone in a hotel somewhere with no children.
  • After a ton of stress, I finally found a preschool for L. It was only 2 days a week, but it had a good number of Asian kids, so I was happy.  As soon as I adjusted to that plan, we got a call that L’s waitlist number for our school district’s Pre-K program came up.  At that school, L would be a “typical peer role model” for kids with various kinds of physical or developmental disabilities.  I have heard really great things about that school (though I didn’t get to visit while it was in session), it is 4 mornings a week (!!) and is really cheap. I am a little nervous because a friend whose son was in a similar program in another city had a not so good experience, but I am going to give it a try. Besides, L’s speech and her fine motor skills could use some extra work, both of which will be heavily stressed in that program. I am crossing my fingers.
  • As mentioned above, L will likely be in school 4 mornings a week!  Hallelujah! I can’t even imagine what I might do with all that spare time.
  • M is going to have the same teacher for 1st grade as she had last year for kindergarten. We feel really lucky that her school worked with us so she will not have to go to a 2nd grade room for reading.  Her teacher volunteered to do individualized instruction for her at the level she is currently testing AND they clustered two other advanced readers in that class.  M will get to have a normal reading group with her classmates and she will also get to keep working ahead at her own pace.  It is the best of both worlds.  We *big puffy heart* her teacher who helped make this possible. The only bummer is that not one kid from her kindergarten class will be in her 1st grade class (not clear on why, something to do with the teacher not teaching the same kids 2 years in a row). M makes friends easily, so hopefully this won’t be a big deal.

Those are basically our big-ticket items right now.  Life is good.

Preschool Scramble

With all the attempted (and failed) house selling last spring, I put off finding a preschool for L.    Now, on August first, I have realized that I need to find her a slot or suffer the repercussions.  (The primary repercussion being another year of having only a tenuous grasp on my sanity because I have no time to myself.)

Today, I started to scramble to find her a slot somewhere.   We are quickly reaching the point where I may have to accept a slot anywhere.

We like M’s old preschool, aka the Asian Preschool, but it is a 5 day a week program and it is very expensive.  When we had M in that program, it made sense because we were expecting a new baby and I needed as much time as possible to bond one on one.  We also had more money then.

Now, for L, I don’t really think she needs 5 days a week at age 3.  And with Mr. A’s new job (and his annoying recent slight mandated pay reduction due to the economy)  I also don’t have a couple hundred extra bucks laying around each month so I can have more leisure time.

I know.  It is  hard life I am living here.

So anyway, I am right back where I was when I was looking for schools for M .  I am trying to find a balance of a school that is affordable AND has at least some kids of color.

I would also like one that is reasonably close to my house, doesn’t interfere with L’s nap, and works well with my potential workout schedule.

A procrastinator can dream, can’t she?

Your 6 year old: Crafty but still Cute

Today, M mentioned in passing that she didn’t have reading.  (She goes to another classroom for language arts.)  This happens pretty frequently, whenever the other class has standardized testing or special projects etc.

But this time, M let it slip that she didn’t go directly back to her kindergarten class when she found out there was no reading group.  She said, “I didn’t want to go back to Mrs. H’s class because I thought she would be mad that Mrs. M didn’t teach me reading today, so I walked around the hall until I thought reading time was supposed to be over.”

Under further interrogation, it appears that M entertained herself in the school hallways for an undetermined length of time by reading the bulletin boards, walking back and forth, etc.

Discovering this level of cutting class and hooliganism in kindergarten, I could see her future spread out before me:   cutting class to neck in the auditorium in Jr. High and skipping school to make out under the bleachers in high school.  (Oh wait, both of those were me!) Intent on foiling her deviant schemes, this evening I emailed both teachers to let them know what M was up to.

When her reading teacher emailed me back, I learned for the first time that M has had homework in that class since Xmas break.  She was supposed to bring her reading books home for us to read together and discuss.  M brought the books home and read them herself (I think), but never told us we were supposed to be working on them together.   She never had homework in her kindergarten class, so it didn’t occur to me she had reading homework.  Apparently, she told her reading teacher I was too busy to read them with her.  (WTFity F??)

The 6 year old is a little to big for her britches, I think.  She thinks she is getting away with something.  Little does she know, I am on to her now.  I am scheduling a conference with both her teachers and we will be nipping these shenanigans in the bud.

The other side of the six year old coin is that M can be utterly adorable.  For her birthday, she got a Top Secret Personal Beeswax Junie B. Jones Journal.  Technically, I am not supposed to read it, but I couldn’t help myself.

In a section on changing names (Did you ever wish you had a different name? What if you could change EVERYONE’s name?), she renamed me Chloee and her imaginary fish Mr. Cool.  She listed Fisher as her best friend.  Under Fisher’s brand new name, she wrote: “thats prfekt alreddey.”

In the “If I Were the Boss at My House”, she wrote:

-I would play outside when I feel like it.

-I would stay up really late ’cause Mommy and Daddy never let me stay up late.

-I’d control the world.

She has big dreams, that girl.  She is crafty, but still cute.