All I Want For
Christmas...
Parents,
you may be surprised.
I am a huge advocate of
parents getting into their childrens schools on a
regular basis. As a stay-at-home mom, I am able to
assist in my daughters classrooms each week. Whether
helping with art projects, reading or spelling, it keeps
me connected and allows me direct insight into my girls
day-to-day lives. It also affords me the opportunity to
connect with other children. And connect I do. The hugs
and openness with which I am greeted are huge indicators
that I have broken through that Grown-up/Child barrier.
It could be that when I
go into the school, I dont dress like an authority
figure. You wont find me wearing Chinos, skirts,
loafers, untouchable hair or any other spiffy adult
attire. Instead, look for the person clad in sweatpants
or jeans, a comfy sweater and a baseball cap . . .
always a baseball cap. I come prepared to hug, get dirty
on the playground and sweep the floor with my butt
during reading circle. I also come with enough hugs to
go around, twice. As a result, I have been granted
access into the Inner Sanctum of the Schoolyard.
Last week while working
on an art project with a rotating group of kids we
talked about music, movies, swear words, parents, the
holidays. As talk turned to what they hoped would be
under their tree for Christmas or part of their Hannukah
7 Day Gift Haul, I decided to take advantage of my
"non-threatening" status and pose the question: "Name
one thing you would like your Mom or Dad to give you
this season that would not cost a penny." You could have
heard that penny hit the floor as silence enveloped
them, and their young minds went to work. As they each
took turns answering, I was moved to tears by their
candor, their honesty and in some cases the
heartbreaking realities revealed in their words.
It is my holiday gift to
you all that I share what your kids REALLY want this
year. And no, a Play Station 2 is nowhere on the lists
of their hearts.
Listen To Me Please: At
the top of their lists is for we parents to stop being
so busy all the time and just listen to them talk. I
know I have been guilty of this one. God knows, we
really are not interested in hearing about the latest
unpronounceable character in their Harry Potter books,
but we need to stop, look them in the eye, and listen.
If we dont, they will simply stop trying. And we all
know that the teenage days will come when they wont
want to discuss anything with us, be it Harry Potter or
their newly hairy pits.
Teach Me To Cook: I was
surprised by this request, but when I pressed for an
explanation, it quickly became clear. We are raising a
generation of Microwave Kids. They know how to use every
button on the magic box, but have no idea how to simmer,
bake or boil. Granted, there is great messiness in
allowing your youngsters to cook with you, but take it
from me, some of my happiest memories are in the kitchen
with my Mom, dusted with flour and smudged with love.
Please Stop Smoking: One
child spoke this wish and it was quickly echoed by many
others. They have seen enough commercials to be truly
concerned about your health and their own, but it goes a
bit further than that. One young girl pulled me aside
and whispered her reason in my ear, "The other kids say
I always smell bad." I hugged her close and bent to kiss
her head and she was right. Her hair did not smell of
Johnson & Johnsons, but of Benson & Hedges. Not her
choice and certainly not fair.
Stop Being So Busy All
The Time: If guilt were a color, I would have been
painted with it when I heard this one. How many of us
use the phrase, "Just a minute . . ." or "Hold on . . ."
too much? Personally, there have been too many times I
have looked up after "just a minute" to find my child
has given up waiting and is gone.
Read TO Me: We tend to
think that once a child can read, our job is done.
Actually, these children expressed a desire to have Mom
or Dad read a chapter book TO them each night. And while
they would really enjoy the reading, it leads to a
deeper desire . . . the other request that made me choke
back a tear . . .
Hug Me More: I experience
these children each week when I enter the classrooms.
They cling to me tighter than a wet pair of Levis. They
are the ones that are not getting enough hugs and
snuggling and attention at home. For them, I hug them
not once, not twice, but as much and as long as they
need. So while you are running around doing that last
minute shopping, add some of these items to your own
childs list. Rich or poor, they are all things that
cost not a dime and we all have in endless supply. We
just have to stop and open our arms and hearts a little
wider. Happy Holidays Everyone!
-Linda M. Sharp/ From
momscape.com-Linda Sharp is an internationally
published humorist who writes regularly on the joyous
and frustrating world of parenting. Her work appears
across the Internet and wraps around the globe in
parenting publications from Canada to Malaysia. Linda is
co-creator of the award winning website, Sanity Central
A Time Out From Parenting! Located at
http://www.sanitycentral.com, it is totally
irreverent, hysterical and packed with enough laughs to
brighten even the weariest of parents! As a mother of
three children (four if you count her husband), she
firmly believes that laughter IS the best medicine.
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