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11/9/2021

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Now that our youngest is in toddlerhood, I find myself quantifying his development. Of course, I'm an educator, but I'm a Montessorian and, more importantly, his mother--at the very least, I should be qualifying his vast development. His older brother and sister were in school at his age, so each time they came home, their developmental strides were noticeable (due to the 8-10 hour hiatus from home). Number three is a stay-at-home-bro with two remotely, working parents, so we have more contact time with him. What a tremendous blessing it is to have this time--especially while I write this, and he is sprinkling the floor with his rice and beans :) The dark side to this venture has manifested as impatience.

I know, I know... I'm breaking the Montessori-creed: Thou shalt recognize that each child (even your own) is different! It's hard though! He's 18 months old, said to be completely healthy and thriving but not walking--#1 and #2 we're almost sprinting by 15 months old, and that was "late." As always, I suddenly changed my tune as I was graced by the Montessori Angels of Wisdom--that don't exist. Here's the rundown:

Monday, November 8, 2021:
  • (Lucrative) Laundry Day: #3 crawls into the laundry room and sees the shoe rack. He starts to match all of the shoes, while practicing opening and closing the velcro of various pairs. He did this for 15 minutes! I had to put laundry on hold and just watch him interact with his world.
  • Folding Party (a.k.a. folding laundry): I fold laundry and separate clothes from the basket into piles. He takes clothes from Mount St. Ridiculous Pile (literally 3 feet of laundry pouring from the basket) and creates his own pile, identifying whose sock, undies, shirt, etc. he's holding. He even took the dryer sheets, coughing into and wiping his nose with them.
  • Playtime: He's been throwing the biggest tantrums when he doesn't get his way: 1)He spits, sounding like a motorcycle revving its engine, 2) he scrunches his face, showing complete disgust, and 3) he throws himself ever so carefully (but enough to make a thud) on the ground, rolling to a position of thumb in the mouth and hand on the ear, moments later. BUT yesterday, I watched and stayed by his side. When he revved his engine, I said, "You're upset. Do you need help? I can help you," helping him to reattach the things he detached. After several back-and-fourths with this conversation, he eliminated step three from the tantrums, going through 1 and 2, while looking at me until I helped him. He's learning how to effectively communicate!
I could keep going, but I'm trying to focus in on the child (my child) I see rather than wish for the things he isn't. When I take these moments, I better see the multi-faceted, brilliant, intelligent, and dangerously strong toddler right before my very eyes.  
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give a little, take a little

11/9/2021

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Three kids and eight years in the making an epiphany occurred this weekend: get up earlier in the morning. Before you immediately turn the other way, hear me out.

Our mornings, like so many other families, are a whirlwind. We wake up to middle brother climbing over us in the bed, ready for his snuggles and his latest broadcast of the previous night's dreams. After 20 minutes or so, we send him off to do his morning routine, wake up #1 and #3, meet downstairs for breakfast (and by that, I mean the kids sitting down to a full meal while Jeremy and I get everything else ready to get out the door), do the kids' hair, and sprint out the door with my bowl of oatmeal and banana in hand. It's crazy! Some mornings are woven with shouts of frustration from both #teamkiddo and #teamparents. 

For whatever reason, "falling back" an hour has gifted our family with a mindset shift. My internal clock is still in Daylight Savings Land, so I'm stuck in what I used to think of as purgatory for 2-3 weeks. However, something strange happened. In going to bed at a decent time and waking up at 4:50 a.m., I have started to take time for myself to spiritually prepare for the day. Then, by 5:30, I wake up Jeremy to join me in this time. By 5:50, we're up, brushing the yaws, as my mom calls them--morning breath, that is--away, and ready to receive the slipper-footed dinosaur stomps down the hall by #2! When we put ourselves in the child's shoes, eager to get out of bed to snuggle with Mom and Dad and start the day, it's easier to want to prepare ourselves for this, instead of shooing him away to selfishly squeeze in more sleep that won't come. In the embarrassingly countless times that we have done the latter, he repeatedly came back every five minutes, destroyed his room, woke up #1 (which is just asking for a kick in the face), and ended up frustrated and defeated by the time my feet hit the floor, 20 minutes later. We're two days into this, so I'm hopeful this maintains consistency. But here's the win-win: Jeremy and I both start the day together (as opposed to looking at each other for the first time once the kids go to sleep), we are present to help the kids get ready without the stressors of forgetting to deodorize, the kids get more attention to their needs, we ALL eat breakfast before leaving, and we walk out of the door--dare I say--5  minutes before time to leave. I know obstacles are pressing on the horizon, but I also am more prepared to face them. 

... Now it's your turn*

*(In the Montessori classroom, at the end of showing a child a lesson, we look at him/her and say, "Now it's your turn." This invitation allows the child to independently repeat what you modeled).
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    I will be as personal and personable as I can to share my experiences with you. I'm not going to pretend to be perfect because I am not. I hope to inspire, challenge and give you a giggle!

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