F is for Fairness

Fairness is the last word in our CDF family motto.

I think it is also the most difficult one to understand.

For many, fairness means equality – or treating everyone exactly the same. If fairness did mean that then it would seem that fairness would negate individual uniqueness and “specialness”. It would mean always sacrificing the self for the greater of the group. This of course, isn’t always bad. Lots of good can come from sacrificing the self for the greater of the group. But it isn’t always good either.

However, to me, fairness means a lot more.

It is a concept that I feel very strongly about – and Rob often teases me about it. I hear from others all the time, “But life isn’t fair! We need to teach our kids that and not protect them and raise them in the bubble where everything is smoothed out by Mama Bear”.

Yes, I know “life is not fair”. And trust me, my kids know “life is not fair”. Any kid who has lived through divorce knows just how unfair life can be.

But, my take on it is although life is not fair in general, in “our home” we will strive for fairness. It can be the safe haven where you can feel that you are treated fairly.

So what do I mean by “fair”?

Fairness means playing by the rules and then using the same criteria, rule or standards for everyone. Not arbitrarily changing things to suit our needs – or suit the needs of one other individual.

Fairness means treating people the way you want to be treated, taking turns and sharing. It means that people have different needs, so taking the time to discover their needs and then help meet them. No, we can’t successfully meet everyone’s needs all the time, but one person’s needs shouldn’t always take precedence over another’s.

It means not playing favorites. The squeaky wheel often gets the oil – but let’s not forget that the quiet wheel still needs oil once in a while. Everyone needs to be in the limelight occasionally; no one needs to be in it all the time.

Fairness means listening closely to others and trying to understand what they are feeling and saying. Listening to everyone equally, with an open mind and letting go of preconceived ideas.

Fairness means considering all the facts, including opposing views before making a decision. It’s not letting personal preferences, prejudices, or feelings interfere with decisions that should be based on merit.

Fairness is not taking advantage of other people’s mistakes or ignorance. It is not taking more than your fair share. It’s being honest in all your dealings; not cheating, lying, deceiving or giving reason for suspicion. It is telling the truth, even though it may be hard to do.

Fairness is taking responsibility for your own mistakes, correcting your mistakes, asking for forgiveness, and not blaming others. It is exercising forgiveness, humility and compassion. It is letting go of your pride to “do the right thing” or to “suck it up” once in a while.

Fairness is thinking how your actions will impact others. It is being considerate of other people’s needs, time, feelings and belongings. It is sometimes sacrificing what you want, to make someone else’s day.

Fairness is taking the time to celebrate everyone’s uniqueness and individuality and making sure everyone has the opportunity to excel in their own show. It is making sure that everyone knows they are valuable and needed and not forgotten. That everyone knows they are their own kind of special.

Can we always be fair? No.

And we aren’t always charitable or determined either.

But these are things we can strive for. We can strive for fairness, we can strive to be charitable and we can be determined to keep striving.

CDF: Charity, Determination and Fairness.

Let’s Talk About Money: Some Advice from Josh

Last summer we implemented a new money system in our house. It is a version adapted from this one at one of my go-to parenting sites.

We have modified the system for our house and our needs, taking in consideration all the differences we have in our house due to the fact that the kids live in 2 homes. It works fairly well for us – with a few kinks (but I’m reading a great book called “The Entitlement Trap” which hopefully will help with the kinks).

Bottom line, the kids each having daily responsibilities, and they also can get some “allowance” from completing their responsibilities. The net result is we don’t deal with our kids asking for money for all the “extras” (entertainment, toys, video games, books, outings with friends, special clothes etc.) – they have their earned money for that.

Josh has been saving his past couple of “allowances” for a soccer goalie shirt he has been dying for. It is $49 and he informs me he is about $14 short.

He asked us the other night if there were any “jobs” he could do to earn a bit more money. We told him we were sure there were, we just needed to figure out what (considering they have their regular responsibilities, plus the things that they just do because they are part of the family – we need to come up with some “above and beyond” jobs).

I was quite pleased he asked to “work” for the money, as opposed to just asking for a bonus or something like that (because he’s cute and could try to charm me).

Last night he was busy playing with a little rubber ball he got from trick or treating. He noticed that stamped on the back of the ball was the website for the ball. He asked me if we could go check the website out as he really liked the ball and wanted to see how much they were and if he could buy more.

I said, “Sure”.

Then he stopped himself. “Wait. I better wait until after I buy my goalie shirt because if I see the balls, I’ll want to buy them. The temptation is too great. We’ll only look at the website after I buy the goalie shirt – Ok Mom?”

We all laughed.

“What?” he said, “I know I’ll be tempted so I’m not going to even look. I know myself”.

And that, is a great lesson 8 year old Josh.

If we know we are going to be tempted, why even bother looking?

If we are trying to save money for something – why go shopping to “look” at something else? We can avoid unnecessary debt by staying focused on the things we really want, and not getting sidetracked by the things that we get “caught up in the moment” with.

But I think it’s an even bigger life lesson: avoid temptation.

Don’t place yourself in situations where you know you will be tempted to do something you may not really want to do. Get to know yourself and your weaknesses. Be aware of “your pitfalls” and then try to steer clear of them.

If the “temptation is too great”, then avoid it.

D is for Determination

Determination is the next word in our motto.

Why?

Well, determination is one of the greatest assets we can possess. It is the value that can help bring out the best in us. It helps us build self confidence and become independent. It helps us endure to the end, to defeat discouragement, overcome obstacles, move on from failure. It helps us develop patience, build our character and and feeds our faith. It pushes us to be hard working and always put our best effort forward. It encourages us to try to become the best we can possibly be. It helps us reach for the stars! And to rise each time we fall.

Determination helps us set goals, prioritize our time, meet our commitments, manage our expectation, keep our promises and become a reliable, dependable and faithful person. It fosters a passionate and courageous spirit and a desire to be curious and adventurous.

If we look in the dictionary, these are the synonyms you find for Determination:

assurance; bravery; boldness; constancy; decision; dedication; drive; energy; guts; firmness; fearlessness; independence; perseverance; persitence; putpose; resolution; spine; spunk; steadfastness; self confidence; ; tenacity; valor; and willpower

I think those words sum up why Determination is the second word in our motto.

Halloween

The kids carved their pumpkins on Saturday, and the house got decorated.

Sam and I made his “Surprise Dinner” on Sunday night: Calamari, honey mustard pork, spinach salad and a yummy “orange and chocolate cake”. He did a great job icing:

Monday was the traditional school Halloween parade where the kids walk through the neighborhood. Rob’s parents joined me for this parade. It is so cute to see all 700 kids and teachers all dressed up!

We had some cuties in our house.

We had Sam, the Fighter Pilot:

We had Josh, The Robber (his teacher told me she thought the mask “suited him”. Not sure what that meant…)

We had Zach, The Clown. He was devastasted when he came home for lunch to get his make up done and found Rob was not home as he had to go to a last minute important work meeting. Rob is our face painter around here. But, I think I did a decent job anyways! (I got the approval from Zach later on).

(love the hands in the pocket!)

Zandra, was Miss 80’s girl…the neon and the pink highlights!

Gabe, was a Delta Pilot. He actually wore his “costume” to church on Sunday!! So handsome:) This will likely be his last year (hitting that age…)

They all went trick or treating and got a lot of loot!

Then they “traded” their loot with each other, and gave me the Licorice Nibs and Tootsie Rolls. Yum. I munched some of their chocolate too, then felt sick and regretted it. (Only to do it tomorrow night too)! Ahh, the Halloween cycle!

Quote of the Week

“They say a journey of 1000 miles begins with one step. So, watch your step”.
Jeffrey R. Holland

I love love love this quote.

I heard it and it resonated so much for me. One little step – in either the right direction or the wrong direction. One step moves you along to whatever destination you are now travelling.

Stephen Covey gave the analogy of our life being like a flight plan – going from point A to point B. If we are a tiny bit off in direction and never stop to readjust, then one degree of difference could have us end up in a markedly different place. If we don’t constantly correct our flight plan, or realign our internal compass, we may not end up where we want to be.

Everything starts with one step: the road to love starts with saying hi; the road to an A grade starts with opening up the text book; the road to addiction starts with the first sip or the first puff; the road to infidelity starts with the first text. Good or bad – it all starts with one step. Things just don’t “happen”.

Elizabeth Gilbert in her book “Committed” (part two to Eat Pray Love) (love both books) talks about infidelity: “How many times have we heard someone say, “I wasn’t looking for love outside my marriage, but it just happened”. Put in such terms, adultery starts to sound like a car accident, like a patch of black ice hidden on a treacherous curve, waiting for an unsuspecting motorist…but if you dig a little deeper into people’s infidelities, you can almost always see how the affair started long before the first stolen kiss”. The first step is always there….

People will look at professional athletes or accomplished musicians and comment how “lucky” they are to play that way. Lucky? It doesn’t just happen. Hours and hours of sacrifice have gone into their talent. The first step was taken, and then they persevered along that pathway.

The first few steps we take are so important. But the next steps we take are too. And the ones after.

We need to constantly be asking ourselves if we are headed in the direction we want to be in. Are we carving out that life we want? If we are not, then just stop. Take a step in another direction. The direction we want to be moving in.

A journey of a 1000 miles takes a lot of steps. But we are always taking one step at a time. We can choose the direction of each and every step.

C is for Charity

Back in this post, we talked about our family motto:

CDF: Charity, Determination and Fairness.

We chose this motto, because we really do identify ourselves as the CDF’s and it was easy to remember. The words we selected were very carefully chosen after much discussion as they encompassed so many of the values and the spirit of what we want to stand for as a family. Rob and I decided that we needed to review each concept in detail over the next few FHE’s to remind the kids of these values more in depth.

So, I’ll start with Charity.

Charity is a word that for temporal purposes is often defined as “the concept of giving to worthy causes or needy people”.

While that is part of our “word value”, it is only a small part.

Having a strong faith, in religious terms, Charity is described as “The pure love of Christ”. Leading a Christ centered life is the ultimate goal. This love is the unlimited, loving kindness towards God, others and ourselves. It is the ultimate perfection of the human spirit.

It is all encompassing: compassion, kindness, good will, benevolent giving, caring, generosity, leniency in judgement, friendliness, selflessness, and unconditional love and acceptance.

Charity is voluntary – it comes from within. It is giving donations in work, actions, money, time, words and feelings. It helps the poor, the sick, the grieving, the mourning, and the helpless; anyone in need, but it also is for even those not technically “in need”. It is serving your family, your neighbors, your friends, your community, your enemies; essentially – all mankind – in little ways and big ways. That in turn, is the same as serving your God.

Charity is described by Paul in the First Letter to the Corinthians, Chapter 13, and I think it is summarized beautifully:

Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, and have not charity, I am become as sounding brass, or a tinkling cymbal. And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries, and all knowledge; and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, and have not charity, I am nothing. And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor, and though I give my body to be burned, and have not charity, it profiteth me nothing.

Charity suffereth long, and is kind; charity envieth not; charity vaunteth not itself, is not puffed up, Doth not behave itself unseemly, seeketh not her own, is not easily provoked, thinketh no evil; Rejoiceth not in iniquity, but rejoiceth in the truth; Beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things, endureth all things.

Charity never faileth: but whether there be prophecies, they shall fail; whether there be tongues, they shall cease; whether there be knowledge, it shall vanish away. For we know in part, and we prophesy in part. But when that which is perfect is come, then that which is in part shall be done away.

When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child: but when I became a man, I put away childish things. For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known.

And now abideth faith, hope, charity, these three; but the greatest of these is charity.

I also read a great poem that I found that sums up Charity as well:

It is silence, when your words would hurt
It is patience when your neighbor’s curt
It is deafness when a scandal flows
It is thoughtfulness for other’s woes
It is promptness when a duty calls
It is courage when misfortune falls.

One of our very first quotes of the week was “Find explanations in charity”…. Whenever we are angry at someone, feel cheated, or don’t understand, we should not be quick to judge, but look to charity. Looking to charity always is the “right thing to do”. But it is not always the “easiest thing to do”.

If we all aim to be more charitable, and feel more charitable, not only would every one around us be happier, but we would be happier as well. Charity leads to happiness.

And that is a glimpse of why C – stands for Charity in our motto. It is something that we need to remind ourselves of daily (if not hourly).

Beauty

We went shopping for Halloween costumes today.

Zandra wanted to be an 80’s girl. I was happy I couldn’t even remember what an 80’s girl looked like and had to google it. Did we really wear that??

Anyhow, I thought it was a good choice, and she created a cute costume for herself. I was pretty pleased that as we passed many of the costumes, her comments were things like, “Who would wear that”? and “That’s unbelievable”.

She wasn’t talking about the scary costumes either. She was talking about the slutty, trampy, sexy costumes. Yes, many designed for adults, but many were in kid sizes.

Really? Sexy? For a kid?

It brought me back to a talk show I heard a few days ago (and then a similar one I heard last year too). The question debated was: Is it a Halloween costume or just an excuse to dress and act slutty? You can imagine the heated discussion on that: primarily from women defending the fact that it was just a costume, and had no reflection on their character or self esteem.

The debate can rage about the one day Halloween costume, but the real problem lies with the other 364 days.

I was reading a blog yesterday that referenced this excellent article entitled, “Parents don’t dress your girls like tramps“, by LZ Granderson, a CNN contributor. You can read it here. I loved this article.

He talks about the trend of “sexy clothing” for girls; and by girls, he means girls (not even teens). Push up bras,short shorts, thongs, midriff baring tops etc. Companies are making them, and we can all be outraged at them for wanting to turn a profit by pushing this merchandise on our girls, but the fact is, we are buying the merchandise.

He quotes, “I guess I’ve been out of the loop and didn’t realize there’s been an ongoing stampede of 10 year old girls driving to the mall with their tiny fists full of cash demanding sexier apparel….What’s that you say? Ten year old’s can’t drive? They don’t have money, either? Well, how else are they getting ahold of these push up bras and whore friendly panties?

Their parents?

Noooo, couldn’t be.

What adult who wants a daughter to grow up with a high self esteem would ever consider purchasing such items? What parent is looking at their sweet little girl thinking, ‘She would be perfect if she had a little more on top'”.

Although companies have responsibility, it’s the parents who are the ones paying the money for this trend!

And surprisingly, it is often the Mom’s doing the shopping with their girls.

At the end of the article, I loved one person’s comment that said: “Actually, it is the girls who want to buy the clothes like that”. Then someone else retorted, “And that is why they have parents: it is the parents’ job to say NO”.

Granderson ends with: “A line needs to be drawn, but not by Abercrombie. Not by Britney Spears. And not by these little girls who don’t know any better and desperately need their parents to be their parents and not 40-year old BFFs”.

Loved that. I say it all the time to my kids: You have lots of friends, but only one Mom/Smom. I’m going to make sure that I take that role pretty seriously. Nothing wrong with being your friend too at times, but I know which role takes priority.

So I’m glad Zandra took note about the Halloween costumes. It shows she has been listening to some of the things we’ve talked about.

I do believe that beauty comes from within, and we talk about that all the time. That is the most important – and really the only true beauty. You can see an “outwardly beautiful person”, but after getting to know them, if they are not beautiful inside, then you will change your mind about their outward beauty too.

But, I also am a woman who is not opposed to “outside beauty”. I do care about how I look, I do wear makeup, get my hair done sometimes, try to look nice and try to be stylish. And I don’t think there is anything wrong with that either. I happen to think that sometimes our outward appearance is a reflection of how we feel about ourselves and can influence our attitude or moods. If we look great, we often feel great!

But we don’t need to always be done up to the nines, wearing a ton of make up, revealing clothing and spending hours on our looks. We can be beautiful “au natural” or with a little bit of care – and we shouldn’t judge each other for our own personal preferences. We can learn how to dress the most flattering way for our own body type, and we can certainly dress “age appropriately” (whether we are young or old). There is great fashion for all age groups, and great fashion that can also be tasteful, modest and beautiful.

So while I want my kids to understand beauty comes from within, I also want them to take care of themselves, and to have their outsides reflect the beauty they have within.

That’s why it is troublesome when little girls are being pushed at younger and younger ages to dress provocatively, or to look sexy. They see it in the media, they see it on their favorite TV shows, they see it in the classrooms; it is all around them. Granderson does point out that there is a link between early sexualization and three of the most common mental health problems of girls and women: eating disorders, low self esteem, and depression.

As women, we talk about this all the time. We praise our kids to build their self esteem, we teach them good eating habits and buy organic and give them healthy snacks, we get them to talk about their feelings; we do all this to avoid poor self esteem, eating disorders and depression. And yet, we drive them to the mall to buy the shortest skirt possible, and encourage them to wear clothes showing cleavage and teach them how to dance and walk sexy. Granderson continues, “There is nothing inherently wrong with a parent wanting to appease their daughters by buying them the latest fashions. But is getting cool points today worth the harm of dressing little girls like prostitutes could cause tomorrow”?

I know the day will come when Zandra and I might disagree with the clothing or make up that she wants to wear. I hope that she will always know how beautiful she is – inside and out. I hope that she knows she can be stylish and fashionable, without succombing to trends that can hurt her self esteem in the long run. I hope she always knows that if she focuses on being the self confident, intelligent, kind, compassionate, graceful girl that she is, then her beauty will shine through and her outward appearance will reflect that inner beauty. And she doesn’t need anything else:)

To Praise or Not to Praise

Gabe texted me the other day to tell me he had received 20/20 on his “math journal”. I praised him for this accomplishment as I know he had put a lot of effort into it and worked hard on it. He really had done a great job and I think well deserved of some praise. He had met – and actually exceeded his teacher’s expectations, and probably met and exceeded his own.

Sam, came home with his first project to do. He is only in grade 1, and he had to build a timeline of his life. He had started working on it and brought it over to our place to finish. Rob and I looked at it. He had obviously spent a little bit of time on it, and the concept was good. He recognized what he had to do, and had started to do some of it, but the work was inconsistent, and clearly “rushed”. Yes, the idea is to have the child complete the work, but is anything that he does “great work” just because if it is not it will hurt his self esteem? Is this not the opportunity too help him learn to set some “standards” for himself and the work he does?

A few weeks ago Zach wrote a “good copy” of an assignment for school. I looked it over and then said, “Good start. Now you can go do the good copy”. He was shocked . This WAS the good copy. He had used a piece of paper that had a rip, had inconsistent and messy handwriting, and no attention to detail (capitals and punctuation). He was not pleased that I made him redo it, but the final product was much more in line with a real “good effort”. Should I have just said nothing and said “Great job, honey”? Did I scar him by suggesting he needed to make the “good copy”?

These little incidents, and the thousands that have come before, made me think a lot about expectations and praise. Should I be praising my kids for clearing their plates? Putting their clothes in the laundry hamper? Putting their videos games away? Brushing their teeth? Getting their homework done on time?

These seem like everyday expectations to me. Just part of life, of being a family and living together. While these things are appreciated (and appreciation is always appreciated), should they be “praised”? Maybe at the beginning when they were learning a new skill, but after that? Everyday standards.

Should I be supporting and praising half hearted efforts to get work done as quick as possible to go out and play, cheering when my son runs the wrong way in a game and scores in their own team’s net (ok – I admit – when they are small – it is so darn cute!), congratulating him/her on not failing a math test? All in the name of stroking their ego and justifying it because “I want to build his/her self esteem and that is how it is done”. Never mind “no criticism please”, do we have to do the opposite and praise any tiny thing our child now does?

In some respects we have been trained so much as parents to worry about future psychological implications that we forget about the moment we are in. By doing so, our children lose sight of the issues at hand and are distracted by the praise. A good example is the kid who, while not paying attention and half heartedly engaged in playing goalie, in a soccer game, stares at the sky as the team shoots one right in the net! What do we (sometimes)say: “Tommy what happened? Looks like you were asleep!” but then this is quickly countered by another parent, usually the Mom (sorry Mama Bear) saying, “Good try sweetie, it was a really tough shot.” (And yes, I am guilty of this very act).

This is the balancing act or the scales of modern parent justice. If you say something “critical” surely it needs to be countered by some kind of praise however unrealistic or misplaced. The result, the kid absorbs the counter compliment and uses it as justification for not paying attention. You then see this kid going on an on afterward about how it was a tough shot and that no one could have saved it! Hmmm, what disservice did I just give my child?

So, I struggle greatly with praise: When do you give it? When is it too much? Am I giving enough? Am I giving the right kind? Am I too hard on my kids? Am I not hard enough? Can I or should I ever be “critical” (however “constructive” it can be)?

As much as I am concerned with my child’s self esteem – does constant praising for everything really build self esteem?

A person with true self esteem has a realistic view of him/herself yet likes and accepts him/herself anyway. Self esteem is not only based on real accomplishments, but on the emotional relationships that are successfully built with family and those around.

Of course we should praise children when they work hard, face a challenge, and accomplish something after much effort. This of course contributes to their self esteem, self confidence and self image. But does praise for doing the expected and ordinary, or even doing a mediocre, half hearted job, not just build a heightened sense of entitlement, and not prepare kids for the real world?

Does “unwarranted” or excessive praise just build dependency on external rewards and constant approval from parents? Who is the praise for? The parent or the child? Does praising make parents feel like they are doing a good job parenting?

Does constant praise make kids question the sincerity, genuineness of the praise? Perhaps it is a poor substitute for putting the real work into building a relationship based on quality and quantity of time? Is praise merely a substitute for teaching what really needs to be taught? Can being praised for half hearted or incomplete work makes children cynical of real praise as most know the difference and know when praise is deserved anyways?

Does praise for the mediocre downplay actual success and accomplishment and thus lower the expectations a child has for him/herself? Would it not lead children to think that they have a lower potential than they actually do?Can it not make children feel that no one expected anything more impressive out of them – that they are pegged as a low achiever and were just being praised to make them feel better about it?

The reality is, praise is not always called for, nor is it always helpful.

We all need to learn from our mistakes, learn how to fail with grace, learn how to put real effort in. We all need to learn how to “roll up our sleeves and do some dirty work”. We can’t keep telling our kids that things are “ok” or “good” or “great” – when they really are not – and then send them out to the world as adults where we know that they will either be ripped apart by the truth that they are not “superstars” or amazing at everything, or they walk around with an inflated sense of entitlement that they are “owed” everything because of “who they are”. It sets kids up with false expecatations, which can lead to major disappointment.

But not praising does not mean shaming either. Self esteem does not have to be ripped apart because not everything is praised. We don’t have to attack character or intrinsic characteristics, but can we not help set some standards and expectations from which they can work from and strive for? We should not constantly have to tiptoe around something that needs fixing, or sprucing up, or tidied – or maybe is just plain incorrect! We can help them learn what they can improve on, and maybe next time, they will be able to achieve the higher standard they set for themselves, because they have learned how to do that.

We need to teach about self reflection: is that your best effort? What did you do well? How can you do better? We need to help them set expectations and goals for themselves, develop a good work ethic, and feel the intrinsic reward of accomplishing something that they have worked hard at! Striving for the best is something that should not be foreign words to our children.

Perhaps we need to focus on finding a balance between unconditional love and conditional praise. Praise is not the only way to show our love. It is an easy way to show our love, and very much needed when there is something to praise. We certainly can pile on the praise on kids for real accomplishments, but we need to try hard to avoid false praise that creates unrealistic expectations, and try hard to avoid empty praise that communicates we are providing our kids with lipservice.

Yes, I do believe that each and every child is unique and special. I believe that every child is a gift to the world and has gifts, attributes and talents. They are all beautiful, smart, creative, with endless potential. And they need to be told these things!

But, they are also human, with flaws, weaknesses, and tough obstacles to overcome. They need to know that life can be tough, but they have the tools to handle things. They need to be prepared – by us, their parents. They need to know that hard work is required in all things. That mediocre effort results in mediocre outcomes and that sometimes, despite their best effort they will fail or achieve mediocre results anyways. However, there is much joy found in working hard honestly, and striving to do your best to aim to achieve one’s potential. We don’t want to rob our kids from that joy. That is the internal motivation they need throughout their life!

So while I love my kids, and think they are the best… I also love them enough to push them to try hard, or try harder; to encourage them to have pride in their work – whether it be the little things or the big things – and always do their best; to help them aim for the stars and set some big goals; and to let them know that when they fail, which they will many times, they can be proud of the sincere and honest effort they know they gave.

That’s the praise I want to strive to give. That’s how I want to try to help build their self esteem and help them become productive, happy and confident individuals.

Of course, I will make mistakes, and will sometimes not give the right praise, or give too much, or too little. But hopefully they will learn a little bit about humility and forgiveness too along the way having me as their Mom/Smom!

Home

The other day, Gabe told me he was cold in his room, and wanted to use the coveted, best, furry, warm blanket from our family room to sleep with. He shares a room with Zach on the top floor of our house, but having a hundred year old house means that the heat doesn’t make it all the way up there (despite the fact that the entire house was completely updated and renovated about 12 years ago).

So, he used it and was just toasty, but I figured we needed to go get him a permanent blanket.

I went to the store to buy this one blanket, and came out with whole new bedding for him (he is getting older so his Nascar comforter was getting a little dated), four new blankets (one for him and three for our family room/tv watching snuggles), some kitchen stuff that we did actually need but I hadn’t gotten around buying and a great picture.

The picture and the extra blankets were completely frivolous items. However, I have been thinking about our house, and what we have in it that makes it really our home. Is it warm and inviting? Is it our favorite place to be? Is it a little bit of heaven? That’s what I want our home to be.

Slowly, but surely the house is coming together to make our home. We hung the picture in the kitchen and it looks perfect. I love that it is a constant reminder of the “rules” in our family. We actually just have 6 overall rules that really summarize everything – but are easy to remember (taken from a variation of the examples here and then adapted to our own): peace, order, asking, obedience, honesty, and respect. But this wall picture, sums up all the details embedded in our “rules” and I love it as a daily reminder.

Sorry the photo is blurry – took it on my iphone:

The blankets are now all spread around in various areas in the house to cuddle and snuggle with. I did have to go back to the store and buy a couple more – since Josh insisted that his room is freezing too and he has never had a blanket. He said “It would make my life so much better”. (Because somehow right now his life is hard??) Zach’s argument was easy – if Gabe needs one, then he does too since they share a room.

I took Josh to go choose a blanket and he found one. It’s so cute how passionate he is about everything. He chose one and was so excited and proud to bring it to the cash register. The cashier even laughed at him as he was holding it like it was his dearest treasure. He opened it up in the car and cuddled it and gave it a name: Fluffy Buns. That night, he carefully covered himself with it and snuggled and thanked me for the awesome gift. This morning, he carefully folded it when he was making his bed and put it in a “special spot”.

All this to say, it is amazing the little things that really can make your home feel more welcoming, and warm and fuzzy. It doesn’t take much for the whole space to feel “good”. A good picture with uplifting and inspirational words, and a couple of cozey blankets have made our home just a little bit closer to that heaven I’m aiming for:)