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Recommendation: Barefoot Books Podcast

This is sort of a Children’s Book of the Week post. It’s high time I recommended the Barefoot Books podcast on here, because it’s such a lifesaver for us. You probably know the publisher Barefoot Books — they do a lot of folk tales and fairy tales, all very good. Well, they have a podcast (mostly weekly) that is essentially audio book readings of these stories.

What this means for you (or, well, for me) is that you can download lots and lots of stories and have them ready to play in the car (assuming you can figure out how to get the iPod to play over your car speakers). They’re free, and they’re good.

I honestly recommend them to someone about once every three days; sorry for spacing out and forgetting to recommend them to you.

You can listen to them right on the podcast website, or you can find them in iTunes and download all the stories there.

Random Product Endorsements: Gadgety Timers

I find, when parenting, that a lot of kerfuffle can be avoided if you foist limits and rule setting onto someone or something else entirely. I especially like to foist the responsibility onto battery-operated gadgets. Then I can say, “Don’t blame me! The clock says it’s time to go!” Here are some things that work for us.

Ok, first up: the Teach Me Time Talking Alarm Clock and Night Light. This thing has all sorts of functions that I frankly don’t care about. Here’s what it does for us that’s worth every penny of its $40 price tag: you can set it to change color when it’s time to get up. Simple. Life changing, for us. Before this clock, Henry would get up whenever he woke up. Sometimes he would wake up at 4:00, and, especially if he knew there were new library books downstairs, he would get up and read. Often this would wake Eli, who has one volume: 11. This would wake Zuzu, who would then start crying because she was tired, who would wake Ramona. Plus then everyone would melt down before dinner because they were so sleep deprived.

So! Now, thanks to this clock, nobody comes downstairs until 6:25. You can actually set it to change color twice. I have it set to light up yellow at 6:00 and change to green at 6:25. If they’re awake, they know that when the clock turns yellow, that they’ll be able to come downstairs soon. And they know they can’t get out of bed until the clock turns green.

The other thing I really like about it is that it’s a silent type of alarm, which is especially important in a situation like ours where three siblings share a bedroom. If someone (usually Zuzu) is still zonked out, that kid isn’t going to wake up by a clock changing color.

Oh, and the other other thing I really like is that it has an analog (well, a digital analog) face. Because I’m old school that way.

Ok! Next item!

There is no end to the uses for a timer. You have 15 minutes to clean the playroom! We’ll read for 20 more minutes, and then it’s time for bed! You can have that toy for 5 minutes, and then it’s your sister’s turn!

At some point I realized that we needed some kind of timer, so I got this Cook-Rite one ($12). I was super disappointed when it came to find that it wasn’t the tick-tick-tick-tick-DING! one that I thought it would be and instead took batteries. Huh? Why change a classic?

Here’s what it does: it counts down, and then, a minute-and-a-half before it’s going to go off, it starts beeping, and the beeping gets more and more frantic, until it stops, which means your time is up. Yes, it’s annoying. And I will tell you that Dave haaaaaaates it. But! There is a huge advantage to having a “warning” bell for the kids. It helps transition toward the end of reading, or it helps to do that last blitz cleanup before your time is up and everything left on the floor gets carted off to Goodwill (um, not that I’d ever do anything so mean). So even though I initially thought of returning it, I can now heartily recommend it for parenting purposes.

Don’t get it to cook with though. It’ll make you very anxious about whatever you’re cooking.

Last item:

Full disclosure: we just got this two days ago, and I already have some vague problems with it, so take this with a grain of salt.

This is how tooth brushing used to go in our house: kid brushes for 12 seconds, asks, “Was that enough time?” we say no, kid brushes for 8 more seconds, asks, “Was that enough time?” and so on until we get sick of answering and say yes, that was enough time. Average brushing time: 43 seconds. Which includes the time when the toothbrush was not even in the mouth because the tooth brusher was asking if he or she had been brushing long enough.

Clearly we needed toothbrush timers! What I like about this one: it has a little holder so you can mount it on the wall, but your kid can also slip it out and walk around with it, which is handy if you have a bunch of peripatetic tooth brushers like we do. The big light flashes green for two minutes, and turns red when it’s done (there’s also a 20-second hand-washing timer). And, best of all, the kids think it’s fun.

What I don’t like: there’s no screw holding on the battery compartment door, so when the timer gets dropped, which it will, the door pops off and all the batteries fall out. And, also, a few times the “reset” button has gotten locked down, so it didn’t start blinking if you pressed the tooth-brush or hand-wash timer buttons. It’s easy to fix (just press the reset button again) but frustrating for the kids.

I’ll update you if these cons irritate me enough so that I don’t want to recommend this any more. But for now it has been really nice to have a few days of the kids brushing their teeth for long enough, and not asking every twelve seconds if they’re done yet.

Review up on Brain Burps today!

Check out my review of What Animals Really Like by Fiona Robinson. It’s one of my favorite picture books this year. You’ll love it.

You can see more about the podcast here on Katie’s site, and you can download the episode directly by clicking here. Go to it! Katie interviews Leonard Marcus, who has annotated The Phantom Tollbooth.

(And yes, I am working to improve my audio quality. Thanks for your concern.)

Children’s Book of the Week: Peter Nimble and His Fantastic Eyes

Peter Nimble and His Fantastic Eyes by Jonathan Auxier

Oh my god oh my god oh my god! This book has made me into such a teenager, gushing with emotion and completely inarticulate in wonder. And not, mind you, because it’s a teenybopper fantasy of any kind, but more because I’m such an unabashed book geek that reading a truly excellent story makes me weak in the knees. And so I say: Oh! My! God! Peter Nimble!

I started to read this book myself, and then literally had to pace the room trying to decide whether to keep reading it myself (because it was so good, I just had to keep reading) or to read it to the children as a bedtime book (because it was so good! but we were also in the middle of another – much more boring – bedtime book). In the end, I decided to do both. For the first time ever, I read ahead while simultaneously reading it as a bedtime chapter book. And it was so good that it was nothing if not an extreme pleasure to be starting over at the beginning before I even finished it the first time. There were actions earlier in the book that foreshadowed the events I was reading about on my own (and I had, of course, missed the foreshadowing the first time around). It certainly helped to make my reading-aloud more entertaining for the kids (at least I think it did).

Have I mentioned how good this book is? When I started reading it to the kids, I read the first two chapters and announced it was bedtime, only to be met with simultaneous howls of protest from all four kids (Ramona is either enjoying literary treasures well above grade level, or figured she had better join in to the sibling-led tantrum).

Peter Nimble and His Fantastic Eyes is the story of the world’s greatest thief, a ten-year-old orphan boy named Peter Nimble, who steals a box containing three pairs of magical eyes, which lead him on an incredible adventure. He meets many amazing people and creatures, and the craziest and most lovable enchanted knight (the initial description of whom garnered shrieks and gasps and laughter from the kids – really).

Also my favorite birds, ravens, play a very large part in Peter Nimble, so it has that going for it also.

And I’ll tell you that, when we got to the denouement, Henry and Eli sat up in their beds and cheered, loudly, for what seemed like a really long time. They cheered like their team had scored the winning goal (um, in our world here “the hero in a book having a wonderfully surprising happy thing happen to him” is having our team score the winning goal).

Oh dear. And now I fear I’ve talked it up too much, and you all will be disappointed. Though I really don’t see how that’s possible. But maybe forget I said anything. Approach it as I did, not knowing much. Or, oooh! I know! Please go to Jonathan Auxier’s website, and play around with his author photo. That should convince you of his greatness.

Slow Christmas: Start Planning Now!

Hello all. This is your annual reminder post about having Slow Holidays. You can read the original post here; what it says, basically, is that you should give fewer gifts, make them more meaningful, and encourage everyone to open one gift and enjoy it for a while before going on to the next one.

As usual, I am feeling fairly overwhelmed by Stuff, and am thinking I’ll get each child three or four things (which still amounts to twelve new items coming in to my house — this may not seem like a lot, but when some of them are substantial toys, it can be a fair amount of square footage). I like my friend Ruth’s edict to give kids “something you want, something you need, something to wear, something to read.” I may do some version of that. Henry and Eli have already made long, thoughtful lists. I’m looking forward to mining those for ideas.

My plan is to start making my list this week of what everyone’s getting (so I can also plan what to tell the grandparents what to get — in my family, they’d always rather have me tell them). Then buy the gifts and be done by the end of November, so I can enjoy making thousands of cookies in December.

One final note: Dave and I decided last year to (finally!) stop getting gifts for each other. We really don’t need anything. If we do, we buy it throughout the year. The elimination of spousal gifts was a huge relief for us. Just something to consider.

Meringue ghosties

So we have a Halloween dessert potluck at our homeschool co-op tomorrow. I had planned on making owl cookies, but it turned out we were out of butter (what? shocking, I know! I always assume that I have several pounds of butter in the freezer).

“Let’s just make meringues,” I said. Mostly thinking that cookies that are more-or-less two ingredients would simplify my life. And thinking that I maybe don’t care if they’re not actually Halloween-themed (confession: Halloween is not my favorite holiday).

“Yeah!” said Eli. “And let’s stick on little chocolate chips and make them into ghosts!”

Well, yes! Let’s! Suddenly these were going to be even better and more Halloween-themed than the owl cookies, even.

You can see that everyone was very, very serious about sticking on the chocolate chips. You can see that it is not actually that easy to fashion meringue into a ghost shape using a pastry bag. But! They do look appropriately spooky. As long as your definition of “spooky” is “tilting, haphazard ghoulish-type figures.”

If you’re in any sort of situation where you need to make Halloween goodies, I recommend these. Just make any old meringue recipe, glob the stuff into ghost shapes, and stick on mini chocolate chips. Easy.

In other news, am I the only person who continually mixes up the spelling of meringue and merengue? Maybe these are dancing ghosts, doing the meringue merengue.

Twelve Annoying Things (My) Kids Do

  1. Walk one centimeter behind me.
  2. Use markers in a manner which is potentially harmful to the walls and furniture.
  3. Fake cry. They think it’s hilarious.
  4. “Help” by “refolding” the laundry. I let this one go because I feel like one day it will turn into actual helping by actually folding the laundry, but I can barely breathe I’m so stressed out while the unfolding/bad refolding is going on in its current incarnation.
  5. If everything is going well, someone seems to hurt themselves in a random, self-inflicted way (e.g., whipping around a rope, which then whips the whipper in the eye), which leads to the need for five minutes of patting and soothing.
  6. Climb into my lap while I am trying to type.
  7. While I am cleaning up one room, they are making a mess in another room.
  8. Wake me up in the middle of the night to tell me they just peed in the toilet.
  9. Ask me, at 6:55 a.m., “What’s for dinner tonight?”
  10. If I am thinking adult thoughts for the first time all day, all four will suddenly want me to make them food.
  11. Make a mess, and then when I ask them to clean it up, say, “It wasn’t only me! They helped too! It’s not fair! I’m not gonna clean it up all by myself!” and then sit down and read a book.
  12. Say “Help me with this! I need help!” and then as I stop what I’m doing and am 6 inches from them, say, “Oh! I got it! Never mind.”

And still, I love them, and think they are super cute and fun and funny.

Library Book Sale

Oh evil, evil library book sale. I have avoided it the last few years, because I just don’t have space for new books. But I used homeschooling as an excuse to go this year. $20 later I had two enormous bags of books. You can see some of our finds here. There were also some grownup books too (Shopgirl and Unconditional Parenting), and a big bag of books that I’m giving the kids for Christmas (lots of Calvin & Hobbes, and also Adventures in Cartooning, which we just checked out from the library last month, and loved). Oh, and also Sixteen Cows! It was one of the first ones I found, and I actually yelped and said out loud, “Oh! This is why I came here today!” (I know it’s ridiculous that we didn’t own Sixteen Cows, considering how much Zuzu and I are in love with Cowboy Gene.)

Some gems you can see in the photo: Snips and Snails and Walnut Whales is one I had when I was a kid, and it’s got all kinds of great nature crafts. Those Family Creative Workshop books are part of what must have been a fifty-volume series or something (since these barely cover one letter of the alphabet) and have such activities as carving your own walking stick and wine making (now there’s a family activity I can get behind). We’ve already ordered a bunch of supplies to work our way through the Electricity book, which is just what everyone here seems to be into right now, so it’s perfect. And I’m also super-psyched to finally have our own copy of Simms Taback‘s There Was an Old Lady Who Swallowed a Fly — it’s the best version of the story, and I can’t read it without hearing Cyndi Lauper in my head doing the video version. I love love love Cyndi Lauper. “She’s So Unusual” is definitely one of my desert-island records. And I want her to take me clothes shopping.

Now I have to go clear a bunch of bookshelf space.

Vroom

You know, I just don’t get it when our kids act like we’re the meanest parents on earth. Like we’re such horrible monsters for making them clean up their messes, or for not biting or hitting each other. Now, at least, when the boys act up, I’m going to pull this out: “Hey, remember when we let you ride on Dave’s motorcycle?”

I’m sure they won’t get it, though. We’re still uncool meanies.

New review on Brain Burps About Books today!

Hey! Check out my review of Chris Van Dusen’s King Hugo’s Huge Ego on Katie Davis’s podcast today. All the details about this episode are here, and you can download or listen by clicking here. Enjoy!

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