This is the story one little family
making its way from the
salty shores of New England
to the suburbs of Chicago.
It won't always be easy,
but as long as we're together,
we'll find a way to bloom where we're planted.


Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Sands Through The Hourglass

I saw this on Pinterest tonight and it accurately describes where my heart is these days.

  

Of course it's Jen Hatmaker!  I recently read her book "Seven" and it's changed my heart in many ways, particularly in making it more tender.  Technically, it was always tender.  It's just that I only let the tenderness well up to a certain level because if I didn't keep it in check it'd spill over.  Mostly out my eyes.  You can't cry your heart out every day and be a terribly effective mother.  
However, Jen's perspective set my threshold a little higher.  

It could be the time of year (baby Jesus always makes me spill over) 
but the other day while sitting at a stop light running from one errand to another with no kids in the car, I just burst into tears thinking about how much I miss them.  Not the "them" that I interact with day to day.  That 'them' I love and kiss and hug and cherish and argue with and fuss over and nag till their sick of me.  

The 'them' I miss to the point of heartbreak is the 'them' that is lost to time.  

THEM at six months old
THEM at one year old
THEM at 18 months
THEM at 2
or 3
or 5
or 7
or 10
THEM of six months ago
or last year
or last decade.

And it seems no matter how much I soak them up in the here and now, 
it's never enough.  I guess that's love.  It's definitely 


Saturday, November 22, 2014

Toddler Talk

Me: Maeve, how old are you?
Maeve: Maeve!
Me: Will you have a birthday soon?
Maeve: Birthday soon!
Me: And then how old will you be?
Maeve: GREEN!
Me: Will you be two?
Maeve: No! Four.


Geography Lessons

Friday, November 14, 2014

Interview With ME!

My babysitter Demi is a senior in high school, taking a business development course that will help her learn about a career path she is thinking about for her future.  She loves kids and wants to be a nanny or a teacher, so she babysits for me and one other family for a total of 15 hours each week.  She has also spent time shadowing teachers of different grade levels to see what that job is like.  In between, she works with her teacher and peers to develop goals and strategies, self-assess, and think critically about ways to be an exemplary employee and find work-life balance. 

I sure wish I had a class like that in high school instead of using the school-of-hard-knocks approach during my college and career development years!

This week, her homework was to interview me about my job as a mother.  I had a fun time answering these questions, and found the answers to be revealing, even to myself!


1:  What did you do after high school?  Did you work, further your education, travel, etc?

After high school I attended St. Joseph's College in Windham, Maine.  Initially I majored in Biology, thinking I would go to medical school or get a master's degree in Marine Biology, but after dissecting my first pig, I decided it wasn't the path for me!  I switched gears and  graduated Summa Cum Laude in 1994 with a B.S. in Business, with a double major of Marketing and International Business. My college internship was 3 months spent working for the Executive Office of the President during the first Clinton administration.  Living in Washington, D.C. on my own as a 20 year old, and working across the street from the White House, was an amazing experience!

After college, I worked as the Marketing Coordinator of a home health care company, eventually rising to the level of Manager of Contracts and Sales.  I worked for the same company for 8 years and my job was to seek, manage and close contracts with health insurers that enabled my company to provide home medical services to patients of all ages and needs, but primarily children with complex medical issues who would otherwise be unable to live at home with their families.   

The independence and financial stability of those years was fantastic!  I was able to spend a month backpacking through Europe, take a few trips to Mexico, spend summers weekending on the beach in Newport with friends and winters skiing in New Hampshire.  I took golf lessons, ballet lessons, painting lessons, and developed lots of new passions!  I also loved daily workouts and yoga classes, and spent two nights a week volunteering at New England Medical center, playing with kids in the Pediatric ICU and rocking babies in the Neonatal ICU. 

2: When did you get married and where else have you lived?

I grew up in Plymouth, MA, birthplace of Thanksgiving!  My husband Marc grew up in Revere, MA, named after Paul Revere.  We met in college and got married when we were 25, after dating for 8 years.  We lived in the Beacon Hill section of Boston, MA and then moved to the suburbs when we started our family.  In 2010 we moved to Naperville for Marc's job, and love it here!

3: How long did you wait to have your first baby?

We had Jack 3 1/2 years after we got married, when we were 29.  Molly followed 3 years after that, Ben 2 years later, and Maeve 5 years later!

4: Would you ever send your kids to daycare? 
Why or why not?

Because I left the workforce to stay at home, I didn't need to send my kids to daycare. That wasn't luck, it was a conscious choice that we'd prepared for, emotionally and financially, for the three years we were married prior to having kids.  But it wasn't because we felt one option was inferior to the other, it was because it was a lifelong goal of mine to spend these growing years with my kids, both for my sake and theirs.  

If I ever needed to use daycare, I would take my cue from my many girlfriends who did not leave the workforce when they became parents and used a variety of child care options to make sure their children were well cared for, from full time live-in nannies to live-out nannies, to family, babysitters, in-home daycare, center daycare and so on. 

5: If you were a working mom, who would watch your kids?

If family wasn't an option, I'd probably use a combination of a live-out nanny (especially for the baby days when bonding is so important and their immune system is developing) coupled with center-based Daycare  There is a daycare center in Naperville named Compass that teaches children based on a Reggio-Emilia inspired curriculum, which is exactly how I play-teach-inspire my kids, so it would be a great fit!   

6: What is the difference between having 3 kids to having 4?

There isn't much difference between having 3 and 4, but the jump from 2-3 is monumental!  That's when you have to switch from a "man-to-man"  to a "zone" defense.  After 3, 4 is pretty easy!  That said, a lot of the ease of parenting depends on the ages and personalities of the children in the family.  Stronger personalities make things more challenging, and very young, or very spread out ages, make things more challenging too!

7: What is the hardest thing about being a mom of four children? 

The logistics of caring for four children is a big challenge - some days it feels like I never leave the kitchen, never find the bottom of the laundry pile, never have the house properly picked up, or never get out of the car.  The physical work is far greater, and far more boring than I ever imagined.  Staying motivated is HARD.  

But the biggest challenge is probably caring for the emotional needs of four incredibly different personalities.  Before I had children I was convinced that nurturing them was the biggest factor in ensuring their development into fabulous human beings. I thought I could shape their personalities, desires and actions in the image I wanted.  

After having children, however, I realize that while nurturing is a factor, NATURE is a far more potent factor.  They come with their personalities and desires already formed, and that isn't likely to change no matter what kind of nurturing I do as their parent.  Nurturing, instead of changing who they already are, softens their edges, fortifies their strengths, and strengthens their weaknesses.  

The most challenging part of this type of nurturing is the discipline factor.  How can you be strict and yet understanding at the same time?  How do you keep a fair system while differentiating it for four different personalities who all require different approaches?  How do you maintain order while still enabling children to make their own choices?  

Ten years in, I still don't have it figured out!

8. Do you have any future work goals? 

I'm at the end of my baby years now, and in another 4 years will have all four kids in school full time.  It's both exciting and sad at the same time, to say goodbye to one phase of life and move on to the next.  My years spent mothering have taught me much, and given me new talents and skills that I hope to build into a new career.  

My plan is to start my own photography business, taking beautiful, natural-light portraits of families and children throughout Chicagoland.  I'll never stop loving babies and kids, so just like my volunteer jobs before I had my own kids, photography will allow me to be involved with kids of all ages.  My favorite part will be working with new babies!  


Tuesday, October 21, 2014

McSteamy

And for the late night entertainment at chez Mallett, we are steaming it up in the bathroom with our good friend Croup.



Poor little thing.

Ben's Birthday Wish List

As always, Ben's birthday wish list is a mile long.  Basically, anything he sees or imagines in the month prior to his big day, that seems even remotely interesting, gets put on the list.  

This is why I dispose of the toy catalogs that start coming about this time of year, preferably before they even enter the house!  But the Young Explorers catalog slipped by me this weekend, and the child has been sleeping with it, eating with it, going to the bathroom with it, and even tried to smuggle it to school this morning!

Tonight he pulled me aside to show me his favorites.  "This one" he pointed out


"This one I need in case an asteroid randomly hits our neighborhood.  
Then I can take a slice and study it to see what it's made of."

Glad to know someone's got an asteroid contingency plan around here, because I sure as heck don't!



Sunday, October 12, 2014

Jenga Blocks and Advanced String Theory

Ben called me in to see what he'd built put of Jenga blocks.

A Jenga tower?
No
A house?
Nah
A log cabin?
Not a chance


"It's a model of the space-time continuum, Mom!"


Of course it is!

And we wonder why he misbehaves in first grade.  Who has time to bother with handwriting and schoolwork when you've got particle physics on the brain??!!

In other news, Maevezillla got wind that there was a possible portal to another dimension, and promptly destroyed it with her trusty amphibian boots.


Just another Sunday morning at the Mallett house!

Monday, October 6, 2014

Weird Science

I found Ben in the bathroom with a gallon sized Ziploc bag, a straw, and a cup full of water.  One end of the straw was in the cup, and the other end was inside the Ziploc bag.  

He told me he'd built a contraption that would take the water from the cup and put it in the bag.  When I asked him how he planned to do that exactly, he told me he hadn't figured it out yet.

I mentioned that he probably needed a siphon, which she'd never heard of. I told him we could Google it later and I'd explain to him what it was.   Then I went to finish cleaning up dinner in the kitchen.

Four minutes later he came into the kitchen with a Ziploc bag full of water and told Molly that his contraption worked!  Thinking that he probably dumped the water in the Ziploc bag and was fibbing, I asked him what he did to get the water through the straw into the bag.

 He said, "All I had to do was cut a little hole in the straw and use my mouth to suck the water through!  Once I got it going, the straw sucked it all through!"

Well little dude, I guess you know what a siphon is, because you just built one.


And this, folks, is  just one of the reasons why there is never a dull moment around here!  With little brother following in big brother's mad scientist footsteps,  I'm just hoping that no one builds a nuclear reactor in the garage...unless it powers a time machine, in which case I call dibs on the first ride!

Saturday, October 4, 2014

Girls Day Out

Had a fun morning of shopping and lunch with the cutest toddler in town.  Naperville has a brand new Anthropologie and today was opening day!  

Saturday, September 27, 2014

Are You Ready for some Football?!

I thought that there wasn't anything cuter than Kindergarten soccer.  I was WRONG.  First grade football is even more adorable!  Particularly when you not only have a first grader playing football, but a fourth grade sister playing cheerleader!




I've been asked to be the "team photographer" for both, so I created a Shutterfly Share site where family and friends can see all the pictures I've taken.  The password is HAWKS, all caps.  Enjoy!


Thursday, September 25, 2014

Thinking outside the box

Thinking outside the box is something Ben and Jack do exceptionally well.  Following rules is not their forte... But ask them to think outside the box, and you'll see where they are real talents are!  That was the challenge on this 1st grade assignment Ben brought home last night...




Saturday, September 20, 2014

Ben's New Teacher

Ben was an epic bonehead in school on Friday.  Among other things, he got kicked out of Music class and was made to sit in the hallway.  Who gets kicked out of MUSIC????  The tantrums have continued all weekend, and it feels like he is three years old all over again.  This is the email his teacher sent home, after Ben threw away the note she put in his backpack so I wouldn't see it.

"I am so sorry to be the bearer of bad news on a Friday, but my friend Ben had a really rough day.  By 10:00 this morning he moved his clip down to red and needed a note home.  He has been very disrespectful today;  interrupting, talking our of turn, arguing, and not following directions on multiple occasions.  Mr. Duym even had to have him sit in the hallway this afternoon because of his outbursts.  I wrote you a note about it and put it in his folder, but he chose to remove it, and would not tell me where he put it.

I would really appreciate it if you would talk to him over the weekend about being more respectful to his teachers.

We'll start out fresh next week and see how things go!  :)
Thanks so much,
Amy

Wow.  My kid may be a bonehead, but he got a winner of a teacher this year!   His kindergarten teacher was a total nightmare, but this makes me feel that this year the pendulum may swing the other way.  This is the note I sent back...

Mrs. Baumgartner,

First off, I can’t thank you enough for this amazingly kind and empathetic note.  Having two boys who are both socially/emotionally immature, yet stubborn as oxes, I have received a lifetime’s worth of teachers notes and emails home about behavior that does not meet expectations, and this email is should be a benchmark for how teachers let parents know that their kid was behaving badly.

We know Ben has a REALLY hard time managing himself sometimes, and I can only imagine the kind of crash and burn you witnessed.  It’s rarely pretty, and it’s usually disruptive, and many times it’s like a freight train that’s out of control.  He’s melted down twice this weekend already, and the tantrums were epic.  This is what happens when he gets to the end of his rope, and five days in school this past week pushed him to that point.

I wish I could tell you it won’t happen again, but based on history, it probably will.  I can tell you that my husband and I go above and beyond to try and give Ben the tools he needs to succeed in school, and in life, but that in the moment, when the choice is up to him and he doesn’t want to obey a rule, or a teacher, or a policy, he’s obstinate enough to make the wrong choice repeatedly, until he gets it through his thick head that an undesirable consequence is the consistent result.

I have talked with Ben about his choices on Friday and he knows we expect better of him.  That even if he disagrees with something, he still has to be respectful and kind to his teachers and classmates.  That it’s his responsibility to behave himself in school.  And though we’ve let this bad day be a learning experience, he knows that if it happens again, there will be loss of privileges at home as a consequence until he corrects his behavior. 
Thanks so much for following up with me.  I will keep a close eye on his calendar this week to make sure there isn’t a repeat performance. 

Now I will cross my fingers and hope and pray that Ben manages to pull himself together this week, and stops acting like a 3 year old mistakenly stuck in  1st grade.

Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Peaches

There's something about 18 month olds.  They are like ripe, juicy peaches of cuteness.  It's almost painful to look at them sometimes because your heart nearly stops ticking.  Next to having a newborn fresh from heaven on your chest, or a roly poly six month old who sits contentedly with a bucket of toys for hours, this age is pretty much the ultimate for me.

Which is why I had to take these pictures.

I saw this outfit in Target and hadtohaveit.  It's the very same style Maeve wore a year ago - my most favorite of her outfits from her first summer.  And even though it only went up to a size 6-9 months, I knew little Miss Petite could work with it.



And this is now... but be warned!  You may need sunglasses, because you may go blind from that 18 month magic I mentioned.


I had to give her a distraction to keep her in one place, so I put some of my costume jewelry in a pretty little box.  



It worked!



The blond piggytails just SLAY me.







I couldn't even crop this, couldn't even retouch it.  Because my face was busy melting off from the cuteness.




And don't ask me how this was created because Picasa did it when I wasn't looking.  Clearly Picasa is also not immune to her charms.


And then she looks up at me and makes this face and yells 
"CHEESE!!"

And I went downstairs to flog the evildoer who ever taught her that awful word!  Three children I've raised before her and not one of them has ever been told to say cheese!  Well at least not by me.  According to Ben, everyone ELSE says cheese, so he taught Maeve to say cheese too.

And that was the end of the session.
Now I get to de-program the baby (and her brother) 
so that no more lovely portraits are tortured and destroyed with a cheese-face.

But truthfully, she's still cuteasabutton even with the darn cheese-face.

Icantevenstandit.

Thursday, September 11, 2014

Play Dough Magic

In a desperate ploy to try and buy time to help Molly with her homework tonight, I strapped Maeve into her seat and plopped in front of her a ball of bright blue Play-Do with two little Play-Do toys. 


I was hoping for five minutes of peace.  


Fifteen minutes later when I went over to make sure she hadn't eaten all the Play-Do, I was amazed at what I found.


She'd figured out how to roll shapes between her palms and was making little Play-Do worms.


When she tired of that, she'd switch to pressing the tools into the dough to make shapes.

(We only caught her with it in her mouth twice.)


Then she'd dig some dough out of the shaper and start rolling worms again.  
In complete SILENCE.  
Not a peep.  
Not even HALF a peep!



Forty minutes later, I had to take the dough away from her so that we could get the kids to their evening activities.  

FORTY MINUTES!!!  

To get an active 20 month old to focus and play with one toy for forty minutes??  At least in my house that is unheard of!  It was some serious Play-Do magic.  Maybe even a Play-Do miracle.  I don't know who the patron saint of Play-Do is, but he or she was working hard tonight.

Takeaway lesson: you bet your bippy I'll be including Play-Do as an essential part of our regular evening routine.

(Because I'm a geek and I looked it up, St. Claude is the patron saint of sculptors according to AmericanCatholic.org.)

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

And AWAY They GO!!

It's days like today when all I need is John Ritter and Suzanne Summers to burst through my door to convince me that I'm living inside of Three's Company, where there's a calamity a minute and no one knows who's on first.

I thought I was pretty well prepared for the first day of school.  School supplies were in order, lunches, snacks and water were all pre-packed and chilled waiting to be loaded into backpacks, clothes were laid out, everyone got to bed at a reasonable time.  Therefore, the morning should TOTALLY have run smoothly, right?  Well, not according to Murphy's Law, which seems to govern this place!

Jack inadvertently drank caffeine in a large root beer float he had with dinnner last night.  A noise woke him up at 3am and that was it - he never got back to sleep all. night. long.  I think he watched 713 episodes of his favorite Star Wars cartoon in his own personal insomnia marathon.  

Maeve, sensing a disturbance in the force, was also up half the night, screaming like a loon, forcing Molly into MY bed and me, by default, into hers.  It was the only way Maeve would stop shrieking.

Still, Jack managed to get out the door on time this morning and with a full breakfast of hash browns, fried eggs and bacon in his belly (I know, I really patted myself on the back for that one...too soon though, I should have known better!).  Once he was out the door we had 45 minutes to get dressed and out the door for first day donuts at a neighbor's house.  45 minutes?  No PROBLEM!  I can even manage a quick shower in that time frame!

Two minutes into my shower, Ben comes strolling into the bathroom and hollers "Jack's home!"

Wait, WHAT?????  Cue Mr. Roper.  Apparently the school bus DID come by, but because it was going in a direction the children didn't expect, they assumed he had the wrong stop and told him to keep going, they'd wait for their REAL bus....only to find out afterward that it WAS their real bus!  At this point Jack realized he'd left all his school supplies at home, wop wop. (Mind you, he had to MOVE them to get to his backpack, but he managed to not grab them on the way out the door) so he came running back while all the other kids scrambled for rides to school.

This led off a rapidfire collapse in the morning's plan and due to the ripple effect we
- Had to drive Jack to school LATE with my soaking wet head wrapped in a TOWEL and granola bars thrown at the heads of the other children in lieu of breakfast
- Were late for donuts with the neighbors and rushed out the door, though I managed to get the towel off my head and my hair dried and presentable.
- Because I never went back into the kitchen I forgot (FORGOT??!!!) to put Molly and Ben's waters, snacks and lunches in their backpacks (what the what?)
- Walked the kids to school and then on the way home the skies opened up and Maeve and I looked like we'd gone swimming by the time we got home
- Had to then get in the car and drive BACK to school to deliver everything I forgot.

And now Maeve is down for a nap and I can process the zany adventures of the morning.  A lot of good things DID happen despite the calamities.  
- Thankfully because I'd prepped well, we could navigate a few bumps in the road without completely derailing and ruining the day.
- We did manage to get the obligatory front door back to school photos of everyone
- Everyone got a donut, score!
- Got my exercise in what with all that running in the rain to get home.

And for the first time in a long time, I can actually BLOG ABOUT THIS WHEN IT HAPPENED instead of seven months later.  It's the little victories, you know?













Saturday, August 23, 2014

Back to School Prep


In getting the kids ready for school, I also need to get me ready for school! Since Maeve was born I have found that my old way of keeping things organized on my desk is no longer working.  The problem is that I never get out of the kitchen and laundry room long enough to visit my desk, so I it ends up a dumping ground and I continually steal my calendar away to the kitchen and never quite get caught up properly.

So this year, I racked my brain to find a spot for a command center in the desk-less kitchen with no wall space (where on earth do you hang a calendar in that situation, eh?  Just more evidence that a man designed my kitchen!)

I finally found a spot on the side of my oven, but it was too small for my current calendar.  In order to maximize the space, and solve a few other problems at the same time , I decided to make my own.  It's a 16x20" calendar modeled on some designs I saw and liked online.  I'll frame in an old frame I already have and use as a dry erase perpetual calendar.  I think it's super cute - I just hope it's functional as well!

In case you have a need for one of your own, you can download it by clicking on the link below!

16X20" JOY IN THE JOURNEY PERPETUAL CALENDAR



The Summer of 2014, a Recap.

It's the last weekend of summer break for this ragtag crew of sun-bronzed, schedule-averse Malletts.  There hasn't been much blogging around here this summer because there was an Olympic amount of 


THIS







scandalous quantities of THIS 







days and days of THIS







 and a sprinkling of THIS.





We traveled wicked FAH to enjoy THIS







drove another 2000 miles for THIS





even farther for THIS






and with help from two sets of grandparents, Mom and Dad managed to sneak away for THIS



  








Along the way, we dealt with a ridiculous amount of THIS




and more of THIS than seems humanly possible





but in the end, it was one humdinger of a summer.