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the make-surer

posted on Wednesday, May 7, 2008 by Kevin in [Daisy]
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It’s worrying being three - Daisy has been worrying today:

“I am worried that when I am older and I get married up, i won’t live with Mummy and Daddy!” 

“well you don’t have to live somewhere else, Uncle Neil is married and he still lives in the same house as his Mummy, if you want you can move out or you can stay.”

“but what if i don’t want to be married up”

“you don’t have to get married, only if you meet a boy who you want to get married to, and who wants to get married to you (for the right reasons!)”

“what if i don’t want to get married but the boy who wants to marry me up marries me up, and..”

“that’s what Daddy is for, Daddy will make sure that no one marries you, if you don’t want to”

“Daddy is my make-surer… what about henry?”

“Well mummy is Henry’s make-surer.”

So Daisy is now less worried, I am her make-surer which is taking on all sorts of extra meaning, apparently only the person who is a make-surer should carry the person they are the make-surer for. This means I shouldn’t carry Henry, especially when Daisy wants a carry. 

Ruth

The trials of going counter-cultural

posted on Friday, May 2, 2008 by Ruth in [Culture, Daisy, Home Ed]
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Yet, again, today, I have found myself trying to grapple with the biggest challenge of home educating a three-year-old - persuading her that she doesn’t want to go to school.

School is endemic in our culture. Everyone goes. Everyone assumes that Daisy will go. CBeebies devotes hours per week in attempting to brainwash her into wanting to go. No matter how hard I try, the rest of the world is making school sound so utterly appealing, that I’m having some difficulty in getting her to accept being home educated.

Don’t get me wrong - she’s three. She doesn’t have anything like enough information to make an informed choice, and I’m the parent; I’m the one who gets to make the choice, and I have no problem with it being a unilateral decision, particularly in the early years. But it would certainly make my life easier if the whole of modern culture wasn’t preoccupied with trying to make school seem fun.

Most of the children who GO to school, of course, would describe it at “boring”, and not fun at all, but since it is seen as an inevitability, there’s actually a fairly robust conspiracy to keep that information away from three and four year olds. Adding to the confusion is Daisy’s own ideas of what school is like, and what home education would be like; a few times, she’s expressed an unwillingness to have a “home-school” because she perceives that it will necessitate replacing our furniture with school-type furniture, and then where will we sleep, and sit to watch the telly? She doesn’t comprehend, because she’s three, that the purpose of school is concerned with education*, and it’s the education part that we’re interested in addressing at home, and no matter how carefully I try to explain and reassure, I’m fairly confident that her head is full of bizarre and confused assumptions about what it all means. For example, I imagine that any convincing attempt at school-at-home will have to include the taking of a register, in order to be accepted at authentic. Still, that shouldn’t take long: “Daisy?”, “Here.” All done.

Maybe I need to start asking her to think about WHY people go to school, as a route to understanding the concept of education, as distinct from school attendance.


* Actually, whether the purpose of school is education, is wide open to debate, and worthy of it’s own post. Education is the bit of school we’re concerned with, however.

Kevin

Swimming and Daisy

posted on Saturday, April 26, 2008 by Kevin in [Daisy]
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I think it should be noted just how much Daisy has regressed since the incident in the swimming ‘lesson’.

We’ve taken Daisy to a number of different swimming pools since, and at every one she’s sat on the steps and refused to get wet passed her navel. It’s been hard to judge just how much of that was down to different pools and how much was down to her fear.

Today we took her to Garston pool, which is the one that Daisy and I have been to loads; if you where to ask Daisy this would be ‘our’ swimming baths. Well today Daisy was a complete shadow of herself compared to the last time we went.

The good thing about Garston is that it has a shallow entrance; you can effectively walk in. Last time we went, which is some time ago, Daisy was jumping in of the side, going to the bit where she had to stand of tip toes, and splashing me quite a lot - this time, just about waded in to not much past her knees.

It’s enough to make you quite angry really - we had a good talk afterwards and Daisy told me she was basically scared because of what happened with the man, and she might go under the water again. I told her that she had Mummy and Daddy looking after her, so it wasn’t going to happen again, but she doesn’t really believe me.

We tried all the things we could think of, letting a little girl play with Daisy’s float, taking henry into the Deeper water, talking about how big girls like water, and how Daisy did loads of stuff when she was a little girl. I for one have ran out of ideas - I have no remaining strategies for getting my daughter who is now petrified of water anywhere near a deep bit of a swimming pool.

Kevin

Croup: Up, out, in, down

posted on Thursday, April 10, 2008 by Kevin in [Daisy]
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More nocturnal child problems. It was surprisingly short when you consider what happened:

Daisy woke up at 1am last night with nasty croup - it was fairly obvious right away it was a nasty bout. so by 1:05 Daisy and I where in the car.

1:15: In Alder Hey, trying to find £1.50 to park!

1:30: Daisy had the Steroid to ease her throat, it then takes approx two hours to work. they check the blood oxygen levels and then let you go.

2:45: Nurse is happy Daisy is now OK to go. I had to bribe Daisy to leave the hospital, we where in the middle of The Enormous Crocodile and Daisy was sad we didn’t have time to finish it. So I may have promised to buy it for her today.

3:02: Back Home, Daisy in bed.

All in all quite amazed at how quick it was: we’re getting old hat at it now, so we knew what was going on - that makes it a bit easier, but I think We still lucked out on turning up at A&E at the right time.

Kevin

a warning to any future suitors

posted on Wednesday, April 9, 2008 by Kevin in [Daisy]
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Our Daisy is a fickle thing.

Yesterday: “I love Aiden”

Today: “I don’t like Aiden, he wouldn’t let me play with his train set”

Ruth

Why would you do both?

posted on Wednesday, April 2, 2008 by Ruth in [Daisy, Home Ed, Insight]
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This question has been simmering at the back of my mind for some weeks, now. When Daisy and I started putting sounds in our Sounds Book, we took it with us to a few places, in order to show it off. On one of these occasions, a relation of mine took the opportunity to ask me about the home education - were we still planning to do it? I smiled, nodded towards the little book, and said, “We already are!” To which the person responded, “Yes, but I’d expect you to do that anyway.”

I was utterly bemused. Why? Why on earth would I send her to school, AND teach her myself? Either I will educate my kids, or someone else will - both is not an option. But of course, lots of people DO do both, and actually, I can remember her doing both when her kids were small. It seems like insanity, to me. And a little bit unreasonable - school is a pretty exhausting business, without parents adding to the pressure at home, surely?

I appear to be fundamentally abnormal, in terms of the types of middle-class parents that I would loosely consider to be my peers. I don’t want academic achievement at any cost. I want my kids to get an efficient education, from one source or another, and I’m not interested in papering over the cracks with extra lessons. Either school is good enough, or it’s not.  If it’s not, then do something else.

Ruth

My mad-as-a-hatter daughter

posted on Sunday, March 16, 2008 by Ruth in [Daisy]
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Pictured here trying to play Wii tennis, with more enthusiasm than concentration…

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