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5 tips for developing a good relationship with your child’s teacher

April 9, 2014 By: Stephanie2 Comments

 

A teacher's top five tips for building a great parent teacher relationship

I have been on both sides of the parent/teacher conference table. I understand what the every day concerns are as a teacher and as a mom. I put together a list to help us as parents to communicate with our children’s teachers. 

Here are my TOP FIVE TIPS for developing a good relationship with your child’s teacher:

1. Be pro-active in your communication, but allow a day or two for a response.

Teachers are busy! In addition to the traditional school hours, there are other tasks to be done. Papers must be graded, professional development trainings must be attended, and future lessons must be planned. If your child is progressing well and the teacher is sending a newsletter to update you on what is happening in class, then you probably will not hear from the teacher again until you have a scheduled meeting, such as back to school night or a conference. It is a good idea to send an email to “check in” or if you have a question, but understand that you may have to wait a day or more for a response. Casual emails should be limited to two or three times a month.

2. Ask what they need

Chances are you have something great to offer, and you might not even know it! Ask if there are specific classroom needs, such as hand sanitizer, extra pencils, or playground equipment for recess. You may be able to donate some gently used books to the classroom library or pick up a few jump ropes from the dollar store. Although they may be too gracious to tell you, teachers usually appreciate classroom supplies more than small trinkets, mugs, or candles if you are giving a gift. (You can check out my holiday gift guide for teachers for more ideas.)

3. Seek clarification

There may be a time when your child comes home upset about something that happened in school. Maybe she got a poor grade or thought something was unfair. Talk directly to the teacher before involving the administration or other parents. Many times these issues are misunderstandings that can be resolved quickly with just a phone call or email.

4. Understand that fair is not always equal

Just as every child must be parented differently, every child must be taught differently. It may not seem fair that your child got a different consequence than another for the same offense, but teachers know things about other children’s circumstances that you may not. It might not seem fair that the teacher extended the science fair deadline for Johnny, but marked down Susie’s project for being late, but she may have done that because Johnny’s mom was in the hospital or his family was evicted from their home. Try to keep an open mind.

5. Keep a business relationship, at least until June.

Unless you were friends long before your child entered the classroom, it’s best not to socialize with your child’s teacher outside of school functions. Becoming drinking buddies or even Facebook friends can muddy the waters and lead to awkward, embarrassing, and inappropriate situations for the adults as well as the children. It is easier to keep hold of your emotions concerning your child’s academic career and feel confident addressing your concerns during the parent/teacher conference when the person seated across from you has not seen your karaoke moves. If you absolutely love your child’s teacher and you are in the market for a new karaoke partner, a personal friendship can be explored after the school year is over.

These tips originally appeared in a 2012 article I wrote for Examiner.com.

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This is a helpful list for parents who are looking for practical ideas for ways to show appreciation to their child's teacher by giving a gift.

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The Road and The Light

March 27, 2014 By: Stephanie14 Comments

Sometimes the road we walk is harder than we ever imagined it would be. And there is no map.

I’ve written about the struggles we have had with our son, but this time is different.

It’s bigger and scarier than it has ever been before. It is a dangerous nightmare and my mind feels foggy like maybe it is a dream. Except it’s not. It’s far too real. 

Child's Mental Health Diagnosis

No parent ever imagines getting that phone call from the school. The one that starts with words like “mobile crisis unit” and “psychotic break” ends in a string of other calls and meetings with professionals.

No one wants to hear all of the pastors and pediatricians and therapists say, “I’m so sorry, but this is out of my league.”

“This is very, very serious.”

“You need to find a child psychiatrist. Quickly.” [Read more…]

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The Top 5 Things That Make My Life as a Work at Home Mom Easier

February 23, 2014 By: Stephanie1 Comment

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Top 5 Tricks for work at home moms

Something amazing happened last year. My professional dream came true and I became an author. A legitimate, real-life author who actually started making money for sitting in front of my computer, writing words and turning them into books.

That meant that I also needed to find more time in the day to sit in front of my computer and write words. I also founded the BlogU Conference, which is going to be an AMAZING event this summer, and is taking a lot of my energy right now to plan. 

If I was single or if my children were all in school full-time, maybe that would be easy. But right now I have three small kids and only one of them is in full-day school.

The thing about writing is that the income isn’t consistent enough for me to hire full-time childcare because I might not always need it, and, besides, I like being able to be home with my kids during the day. I also like my career and it is really hard some days to balance the mom job and the professional job.

Here are the Top 5 things that I have found that make my life as a work at home mom a little bit easier every day. I think they apply to all moms, though, regardless of whether you have a paying job (we all know that being a mom is a JOB in and of itself) or you work in a traditional office setting.

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Penny in Pictures

September 19, 2013 By: Stephanie3 Comments

It occurred to me that I might have a touch of “Mom of a Third Child Syndrome” because I have hardly shared any pictures of Penny with you at all.

And now my “baby” is almost two years old!

How did that happen?

Her name is Penelope, but we call her Penny and I think it fits her well.

Penny 4

 

She has been such a blessing and a great addition to our family. She was truly the easiest baby I have ever come across, which was a very welcome change because neither her brother or her sister were what I would call “easy.” We had no issues at all with nursing or sleeping or health. She just slipped right into our family in her own quiet way.

 penny 2

Penny  is very laid back and  calm most of the time. (Although as we start to get closer to the Terrible Twos she is getting some sass!) 

She ADORES her big brother and sister.

penny 3 

She is getting very independent. I let her do so much more on her own than I would have allowed my first two. (Mostly because my hands are usually full.)

We have an awesome park just a few blocks from the neighborhood where we are building our new house. It’s kind of a hidden gem and we almost always have the whole place to ourselves. Penny loves the slides.

Penny 5

 

Penny 6

And I love her serious little face. It is hard to get a smile out if this one. She really makes you work for it!

Penny 7

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Let Her Say No.

September 7, 2013 By: Stephanie22 Comments

Why we should let girls say no more often. This was an interesting perspective. It's true, we really do spend a lot of time trying to get a "yes" out of our kids, even in times when it isn't really necessary.

The fair is coming back to our city this week. That, combined with all the recent controversy about this post, reminded me of one of the most important parenting decisions we have had to make so far, which happened in the middle of that very fair last year. 

We were exhausted. Our house was on the market, Penny was an infant and our older children were still young, ages 5 and 3. One night we decided that, in the name of providing good memories and life experiences, we would brave the crowd and the insane parking and fork over the cash to take the kids to the County Fair. We pushed our stroller around barn animals and bought cotton candy and stood in line forever for ride tickets. 

Nicholas was in seventh heaven, dragging us all with him as he sprinted from ride to ride, some of them two or three times. Abby was too scared to get on the rides.

My husband tried to encourage her, but she kept saying no.

At first we were both a little frustrated. We had driven past these rides several times for the past few days, and each time she would beg to stop the car so that she go on the Merry Go Round. But now she had tears in her eyes and fear in her heart as she stood in front of the giant slide or next to the ferris wheel. 

As I listened to Eddie try to coax her onto the rides, my heart sank. It was no fault of his. He was being a good dad. He just wanted to show her that she could overcome that fear and have fun.

“Come on, Honey. I’ll be right here with you the whole time. You don’t have to be scared. You can trust me. I love you.” 

I knew.

I knew in ten or twelve or twenty years she would hear those same words from another boy or another man, but the stakes would be much higher.

And when my daughters hear those words, as I know they will, I want them to be able to say “No.” and say it over and over again if they have to.

Because even after they say the words there will be still be coaxing and temptation and misplaced logic, even if it comes from men with the best of intentions and with the purest of upbringings.

 It is our job to teach them that they never have to do something that makes them uncomfortable.  

Even if it means disappointing someone. Even if that someone is me or their father or the love of their life.

No means no. Always.

We can tell them with our words, but if they have never seen it work in practice how can they understand? 

If they have always been coaxed into doing things that they did not want to do in the name of “fun” and making other people happy, how can we expect them to stand up for themselves when it matters?

We have to show our daughters (and our sons) RIGHT NOW that we respect their “No.” It doesn’t matter if she is only three or that I know she will enjoy the merry go round if she gives it a try. 

The County Fair is the perfect place to practice when the stakes are low. We can plant seeds of encouragement in our girls at the same time that we let their brothers see examples of what their reaction should look like when someone says no.

 I pulled my husband aside and explained what I thought we needed to do and he agreed.

Seeing the relief in my daughter’s face as her daddy hugged her and told her he would never make her do anything that made her heart feel bad was worth a million wasted ride tickets.

Yes, we walked away with extra tickets, passing them on to another family who was entering the fair just as we were leaving. 

It was the best $20 I ever wasted.

 

 

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Dear Kip Moore: how one song changed a little boy’s life

July 29, 2013 By: Stephanie9 Comments

This is a very sweet story about how the song Hey Pretty Girl by Kip Moore touched the heart of a little boy who was struggling to understand his adoption.

I love you.

No, seriously.

You see, we have this little boy to raise and it isn’t always easy. 

Sometimes he gets angry and throws chairs and breaks doors off of hinges or takes a permanent marker to everything in the living room.

Sometimes he screams that we’re not his family because, biologically, we’re not. Sometimes he truly believes he hates us and he wants his “real” mommy back, even though he never really knew her.

But today was just an ordinary day, not one of the tough ones, and your song was on the minivan radio. When I looked in the rear view mirror I saw him crying. I asked why he was sad and, in his infinite 6-year-old wisdom, my son told me that sometimes people cry even when they’re not sad. 

Wiping tears away he said, “I’m not sad, Mom. It’s just this song. It touched deep in my heart.” 

He has heard your song before, but today he felt it.

He went on to explain as best he could as he processed that one day he could have a biological family of his very own. 

“It makes my heart feel something, but I’m not sad. One day will I be married like the song man? And then I’ll really be in a family? My own family?”

I wanted to insist that he’s in a family now, and I tried to remind him gently,  but, no matter what I say or do, to him, it can never be the same. Kip Moore, today you gave him the gift of hope. Hope that there will be belonging and blood relation and kinship in his future.

So this momma thanks you.

And your song’s pretty good too.

Love, 

Nick’s Mom

 

 

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It’s Friday and I’m Just Sayin’

May 24, 2013 By: Stephanie2 Comments

 

fiery and opinionated
I’m joining my friend Heather today on her new series It’s Friday and I’m Just Sayin‘… (I’ve known Heather in real life for about ten years now. Please check our her adorable blog. It’s pretty freakin’ awesome.)
It’s Friday and I’m Just Sayin…
If you are a woman hating on other women…shut your pie hole.
If you are a mom hating on other moms…shut it faster.
If you are another “mom blogger” hating on ME and MY FRIENDS…shut it fast or we will shut it for you.
Maybe not really, but sheesh. It’s been 99% awesome to be part of the I Just Want to Pee Alone book and all of the opportunities that come along with it, but with fame and fortune (ha! I wish) come the haters. Lately there have been a handful of very negative and hurtful blog posts, reviews, and comments directed at our specific community of mom humorists and branding us as “women who must hate their lives and their children and probably never should have become mothers.” Seriously? It’s totes obvi that you didn’t read our books or our blogs. Or if you did then maybe I’m just not for you, and that’s fine. Is it really necessary to take it a step further and jump to conclusions about our parenting or our morals?
I’m 90% sure this Amazon review is directed  at my piece in the book, which is called Potty Training and Prostate Exams. Sorry, Jen. (Not really) But, at least we know that Jen actually did read the book since her review is verified. For the record, 100% of my piece in the book is true. I really did freak out and take my first kid to the ER, a gastroenterologist, and a therapist about potty training. Only a terrible mother who cared nothing about her children and their well-being would do such a thing. Amiright? Oh, wait…
amazon review
That one bad review is child’s play compared to what some of my friends are facing right now. The sancti-mommies are coming out in full force and feeling the need to tell us that we are offensive, horrible mothers and not funny.
But guess what?
I don’t care.
I don’t care because our book has less than 10 negative reviews on Amazon and over 200 good ones.
I don’t care because I got emails and phone calls and hugs from people I haven’t spoken to since high school and some I’ve never even met saying THANK YOU for being brave enough to be part of the group willing to to say it out loud and for making us laugh when we wanted to cry.
They say thank you for helping to pull them out of depression and showing them that the ridiculous things that we deal with as moms every day are funny and that we are in this together.
Posting on Facebook that your toddler is kind of acting like a jerk and telling the story of some annoying behavior so that other moms can relate is NOT the same thing as yelling, “You’re such an effing jerk!” in the face of a two-year-old.
We thought this was obvious.
Apparently it’s not.
I guess we’ll just have to agree to disagree.

 

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On Raising Dumb Girls: Let’s Not

May 8, 2013 By: Stephanie6 Comments

What do you hate?

Like, if there was just one thing that you could wipe off the face of the earth, what would it be?

I hate stupid girls.

More accurately, I hate girls who act stupid when they really are not because they think it will get them somewhere.

Raising Smart Girls

I hate it even more when that actually works.

I am NOT a stupid girl. You probably wouldn’t know it by the sentence fragments and misuse of commas on this blog, but I actually went to college on a full academic scholarship and graduated a year early, then stayed and earned my Master’s degree in my fourth year at school. I graduated with a 3.89 undergrad GPA and a 3.9 on my graduate work.

I chose to do my schooling at a women’s college that chose to live by the phrase “Educate a woman, educate a nation.”

And now I have two gorgeous daughters and they are pretty smart cookies if I do say so myself.

daughters

The other night I was sitting with my four-year-old and playing a learning game on the iPad. It was meant for younger kids and was too easy for her. This is the girl who likes to stand over her older brother’s shoulder while he’s doing his homework and shout the answers before he can figure them out. She was supposed to count how many of each kind of animal came on the screen. The first several times she did it correctly, but then she got bored. She started saying the wrong number on purpose and she thought it was hysterical.

“Three!” laughs “Look, Mommy, there are three zebras, right? I only see three” (There are really five.)

“That’s not funny.”

“Heeeeheeeeheee. There are only three, right? I can only count to three.” (She can count much higher.)

She thought this was hilarious. I thought it was frightening. Is it possible that it could be ingrained in her this early that it is cool to act dumber than you are?

“That’s not funny. Acting dumb is never funny. Girls who act dumb are very, very stupid. And you, my dear, are NOT a stupid girl. You’re a smart one. Do you understand?” (Yeah, I read Carol Dwek. The research says I shouldn’t tell her she’s smart. The research can shove it.)

“Yes, Mommy. Look, there are five zebras.”

“Good job honey! Do you want to play a different game?”

“Yeah, this one is too easy. Let’s play Candy Crush.”

And we did. We crushed it. Because that’s what we do.

We’re SMART girls and I don’t intend to let my daughters forget it.

No Stupid Girls Allowed

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The Scariest Moment

April 18, 2013 By: Stephanie3 Comments

I don’t like to talk about this, but I have a nagging feeling that has been weighing on my heart. It is a familiar feeling, the one that means someone needs to read my story. It is the very reason why I write. This goes out to whoever you are…

I believe that after I delivered my middle daughter I had a mild case of postpartum depression. I was able to get by and I thought I was just having trouble adjusting to my new role as a stay-at-home mom. I thought that tired and a little sad was the new me and I would begin to feel lighter as my kids grew up and life became less mundane.

My experience with postpartum depression

That being said, I was excited to discover we were expecting another baby. Somehow I felt like being pregnant and then having a newborn gave my life a new sense of direction and purpose. It was strange, but as soon as she came I started to feel like my old self again. I was more comfortable with my body, more confident in my role at home as a mom of three, and just an all-around happier person.  She was such a good, easy-going baby.

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That is why I was shocked and terrified the day it happened.

The worst thought (or maybe second worst) that you can ever have as a mom, it invaded my brain like a parasite.

I was sitting there on the couch, watching Toy Story with my kids. I had just gotten off the phone with my husband, who was calling to tell me he was on his way home from work. It was just one thought, but it was scary and strange because it remains to this day the only thought that I have ever had that seemed as if it was planted by an outside source.

Like the scene in the movie Anchorman where Ron Burgundy is fired for reading inappropriate words from the teleprompter, it was as though someone else had written the thought and planted it inside my head. Only in my version, there was no comic relief.  I had no choice but to say the awful phrase because it was on the screen.

“Good. He’s on the way. That means if I kill myself now the kids won’t be unsupervised for long.”

The thought that immediately followed was WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!!!

It was the single most terrifying moment of my entire life. I was alone with 3 very small children and I honestly thought I might be going insane. Is this what crazy people mean when they say they hear voices in their head telling them to do things? Could I trust myself to be here with my kids for the next 40 minutes?

I knew I SHOULD call the doctor or some hotline or even 911, but I froze because I was terrified that my children would be taken away. The reports we have say that our son was removed from his birth mother because she was afraid that she was going to hurt herself and she couldn’t handle the pressure of being a mom. I didn’t want to risk him losing another family.

Besides, I didn’t actually want to hurt myself. I have NEVER actually contemplated suicide, I wasn’t thinking about ways to do it, I wasn’t writing notes, I didn’t want to do it at all. I loved our new family and my new life. It was just so strange that the thought entered my mind, completely uninvited.

I called my mom, who is a licensed therapist. She told me that what I was describing was called an intrusive thought and asked if I was on any new medication.

As a matter of fact, I was. The doctor had just written me a prescription for progestin-only birth control pills at my 6 week check up because I was nursing. I made my mom stay on the phone with me and I Googled side effects (which I should have known about before I started taking a new medication).  Sure enough, I saw, “In rare cases, less-common side effects can include depression and/or suicidal thoughts.”

Stupid little pills.

Needless to say, I stopped taking them immediately.

That is not to say that medication is bad, because it is not. If you feel like you may be experiencing depression or anxiety, by all means, speak to your doctor right away. Antidepressants and anti-anxiety medication are sometimes very necessary. In my case, though, it turned out that the medicine I was taking (which, just to be extra clear, was your average run of the mill birth control)  was causing much more harm than good.

I have not been on any medication for over a year now and this is honestly this is the best I have felt in my entire career as a mother. It is much easier to take care of me and find humor in the everyday. I feel like myself again.

Whether your story is similar to mine or exactly the opposite, I want you to know that you are not alone. There is a whole community of moms blogging to share their stories so that you know that we are right here in the trenches with you. That is lesson number one.

Lesson number two is that having a house full of three children ages 4 and under and a temporarily suicidal wife who is no longer allowed to be on birth control is the fastest way to get a man to volunteer for a vasectomy. True story.

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Parenting

March 5, 2013 By: Stephanie39 Comments

It can be hard to keep your faith strong and at the center while you are parenting a child with special needs. This post is a good reminder.

Last Wednesday I got the call. Again.

My kindergartener was in the office. Again.

This time he had pulled down his pants, shouted, “Feast your eyes!” (a lovely expression he picked up from the Disney movie Brave) and exposed himself to the entire class.

Twice.

We have been here before. In preschool, it was for smearing feces on the reading rug. In Sunday school it was for refusing to sit in a timeout chair and instead of stripping off his clothes and rolling around under the tables.

In the office, he looks so small as he sits and hangs his tiny head.

“Mommy, I did something bad again.”

His voice is barely a whisper and there are tears in his eyes.

We go to speak to an administrator and she explains what happened. I purse my lips and concentrate on making my facial expression match what I think she wants to see from me.

I am asked what the consequences will be at home.

We take away all media and his favorite train, the one Santa brought, for the remainder of the week. He also makes a card for his teacher and writes “I’m sorry” in large, scratchy letters over a smiley face. He gets no dessert and he understands the consequences are because of his actions.

Later he cries so hard that his whole body shakes.

“Do you still love me?”

He asks me this every time.

My answer is always the same.

“I will always love you. I didn’t like your behavior today.”

“Because I was bad?”

“What you did was bad.”

But son, you are not bad.

You are broken.

I will never stop trying, but I am learning that I cannot fix it.

However, understanding the behavior does not excuse it. That is what my mother says.  So we offer structure and consequences. And forgiveness and grace.

We have been to fourteen specialists trying to find the answer, but they do not have it. They have words like “Reactive Attachment Disorder,” labels to put on top of other labels, and assurances that these behaviors are typical in children who had a difficult start in life. There is no one with a more difficult start than you. My dear child, born to a homeless mother who could not provide, fed things your body could not process, and a ward of the state for your first year.

We had family sessions recorded so that videos of our parent/child interactions can be analyzed by teams of experts and they said we are doing this right.

We sent you to therapy and you graduated because your progress had been amazing. 

Yet you continue to relapse and break my heart.

And so we take you back. 

You do things you know are against the rules and you cannot stop yourself, even though you know they are wrong.

Although I hate this, it is the most beautiful quality about you because in your vulnerability and repeated sins I see God.

I know that, while I must punish your behavior, I can never fault you for it.

It is the same nature that we all have.

And when my job as your mother is so hard that it brings me to my knees to ask God what more I can possibly do, I feel a gentle nudge and a knowing smile that asks me, “Is this not what your Father does for you?”

So I will continue to set the rules and expect you to follow them, knowing that you won’t. I will consequence and forgive and allow you to come to me telling me things I would truly rather not hear.

I am not a perfect parent, but I have one, and so do you, and He told me we are going to be okay.

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Binkies and Briefcases with Stephanie Giese

Binkies and Briefcases with Stephanie Giese

Stephanie Giese is an indie author based in Florida. She writes stories about realistic problems with humor, heart, and sass. Her work has a strong focus on mental health and consent. Her North Bay small-town romance series is set for release in 2025.

Binkies and Briefcases with Stephanie Giese

4 months ago

Binkies and Briefcases with Stephanie Giese
I know it’s a small thing, but I believe small things can add up to big changes. my entire North Bay series, including Out of Left Field, Right as Rain, and Way Off Base, is free on Kindle from Jan. 30-Feb. 3. Please take the funds you might have spent on my books this week and reallocate them toward the areas in our country that need them the most. Follow creators like Dad Chats who can direct you toward practical needs local to them. I hope my quirky romcoms can bring you some comfort and joy during difficult times, and I hope together we can take small, practical steps toward big changes. ... See MoreSee Less

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Binkies and Briefcases with Stephanie Giese

4 months ago

Binkies and Briefcases with Stephanie Giese
I know there is an overall feeling of helplessness in our country right now. So many of us are at a loss for what to do beyond making phone calls and social media posts (which are still important, but can feel like not enough). I believe strongly in the power of small things adding up to big ones. As one person, I might not be able to do much, but what I CAN do is use my voice and my books to work toward the change I’d like to see. That’s why, for the next five days, from Jan. 30-Feb 3, I’m making the Kindle versions of my entire North Bay series (Out of Left Field, Right as Rain, and Way Off Base) completely free. Art has power, and I do hope these comedies can bring you some comfort and joy in difficult times, but most importantly, I also hope you’ll consider redirecting the funds you might’ve spent on my books and donating instead to one of the many charities working tirelessly in our cities right now. If you are located in an area like Minnesota or Portland, please use the space below to make people aware of the organizations in your area that need help. ... See MoreSee Less
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