Showing posts with label work. Show all posts
Showing posts with label work. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

Day Fourteen: Work, As A Natural Part Of Your Day

My husband tosses chopped wood into the tractor bucket like they're twigs and my children imitate him. They form a line in our garage and he shows them again how to relay the precious fuel for our fireplace so he can stack it. As they pass it from one to the other, they begin to gripe and complain. I come out to help and I'm tired of the whining within one minute. My husband just looks at me with wide eyes and assures me he's already been dealing with this for some time. I join the line and the two of us adults speed things up and demonstrate how quickly, efficiently and quietly this job should be done. After awhile, somehow anger melts into giggles and we become a well-oiled machine and pack that wall to overflowing. 

The work around our home is never done. With six of us always present, there are dirty dishes, piles of laundry, filthy bathrooms and shoes strewn across the back hallway. Both my husband and I were required to do chores when we were young. I had a working mom and was left a long list of what needed to be done when I got home from school. We both see the benefit of work for our children. It creates responsibility, accountability, stewardship and keeps our home running smoothly. Did I say smoothly? If the above scenario happened daily, which it does, one would assume it's less than desirable to train children to work. You're exactly right! Sometimes we'd rather just do the job ourselves and save the effort and whining in our ears. But, as I mentioned in my post about reminding them how far they've come, their ability to work and attitude toward it will improve. I believe they'll even desire it, if they're trained well. Our goal is that work would become a natural part of their day and we will no longer have to consistently remind them of what hasn't been accomplished.
 
Each of our children completes chores from his/her chore cans every morning before school time. You can view my post on this here. Every few weeks, someone becomes tired of their job and we switch things around a little, but everyone knows what is expected of them. I began the training of chores when the kids were very small. Even two year olds can pass plastic dishes up to Mommy as she puts them away. Before you know it, they're standing nearly as tall as you and washing pots and pans in the sink!
Work becomes a joy and desire eventually.
 
My husband is so much better than I am when the children are dawdling with their chores. I tell him that they have been trained to know just what to do--with demos! But he always reminds me to inspect their work and see it through. He also gets right in there and works with the kids until completion. To be honest, there are days when I'd like to stay in bed and have my children to bring me tea while I read a good book. Work isn't my greatest desire as soon as I open my eyes so I have to understand when they have lazy days. I have to force myself at times, to be an example and get my work done alongside of them. It bolsters their energy as well as reminds them we all have a position in keeping our home running well. 
 
Praise is a huge motivator in our home. I have read much concerning praise in relation to chores. In their book, A Love That Multiplies, the Duggar parents, attempt to give ten praises for every correction. Since encouragement doesn't roll off my tongue as easily as correction, I must make every effort to seek out times when my children are working hard or simply being fun-loving, silly kiddos, not causing trouble. As long as they know that my approval of them is stronger than my momentary disapproval of their wrong actions, they'll feel loved in the middle of it all and, I suspect, more work will get done.

Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Working Girl

When we get to missing our biggest girl, we trot down to the nursery for a quick visit. She doesn't always want her proud momma to take photos, but I do anyway. She'll love me for it one day :)
 
 
 
 
 
 
She's a great help to her Daddy as she avails herself for the work of weeding and watering, condensing and organizing tables. She'll discover as she grows, just how blessed she truly is to have the opportunity at her fingertips. For now, she prays as she labours and chats with cousins. She's joined the Connon's culture and growing up before my eyes.

Saturday, August 10, 2013

When Work Becomes Fun

My husband has this knack for making work fun. He loves it and so he instills it in the kiddos.
I'm not sure if he gets more done this way or it makes it longer and more difficult, but he loves to have them work alongside of him.
 
 
 
Thanks, Babe. You take my incessant nagging over daily chores to a whole different level!
They love you so much :)

Sunday, January 23, 2011

Winter 'Round These Here Parts


591. thankful for crisp, cold days (because I am blessed with indoor warmth)
592. for blankets, afghans, quilts, slippers, hot chocolate, and wood fireplaces
593. for the way they take joy in shoveling
594. for pony tails and hair bows
595. for the ambulance that zooms past my feet, attached to a little boy
596. for a rich-in-encouragement women's Bible study at church
597. for the way they cheered this morning when I mentioned getting down to schoolwork
598. for new friends and new endeavours
599. for the release of an innocent prisoner!
600. for my beautiful friend who continues to teach my children French
601. for Valentine's Day and an excuse to love in even greater ways because our calendar and culture makes it fun... a concept the Lord invented :)
602. for little fingers prancing on piano keys
603. for bigger fingers that make more recognizable ;) music, namely, "Dance Of The Sugar Plum Fairy" (Nutcracker)

Have a wonderful week, friends!

"...for I have learned in whatever state I am, to be content." (Philippians 4:11b)

Monday, June 21, 2010

Daddy's Girls And Other Blessed Things

In two different thrift stores, squeezed between bunches of kids' clothing, were these two shirts--perfect for the day that honours fathers. They donned them proudly and chanted in unison, "Read my shirt!", giggling the whole time. And he was proud too. Proud to be a daddy and proud that we all put effort in to show him our love.

And Gratitude keeps me filled with joy on good days like these and days when the good is not so obvious...

382. thankful for fathers: mine, my children's, my husband's, and step-dads too

383. for fun in decorating rooms on a tight budget

384. for my gardens that are filling in beautifully

385. for the first day of summer!

386. for a daughter's interest in and compassion for Haiti

387. for all the offers to swim in pools after I posted here (so not expecting that! :)

388. for paddle boat rides

389. for early morning tea on the porch with the sunlight spilling over me

390. for the bluest skies which beckon us to bask in lakes, to have picnics, swing at the park and lie down in soft grass

391. for Daddy's girls (and boy)

392. for my husband's satisfaction in a job well done (spring busyness is almost past at the nursery!) and the credit he pays to his Lord

"Nothing is better for a man than that he should eat and drink, and that his soul should enjoy good in his labour. This also, I saw, was from the hand of God." Ecclesiastes 2:24


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