Transition of Power

by Daisy on January 22, 2009

“Public sentiment is everything. With public sentiment, nothing can fail; without it nothing can succeed.” 

~ Abraham Lincoln

Republican or Democrat, Tuesday was a significant day in the history of our great nation; a day I felt fortunate to share with Mia and Max on our drive to school.  I reached my hand to the back seat at every other red light.  Each time they grabbed my fingers and traced them affectionately with their own.  This is something we regularly do during any car ride longer than a minute, a way to slip in another connection, “just one more time,” as Max is known to say.

On Tuesday, our 44th president was sworn in.  One and a half million people stood outside our capitol to witness this moment.  We all listened on NPR and pretended that we were every bit as privileged as those in D.C. that day.  Max and Mia applauded as people were introduced, Mia constantly chirping, “Is President Obama speaking yet?”

We listened to Aretha Franklin sing “My Country Tis of Thee,” and sang along with our voices loud. We heard the announcers describe our new president skipping up the steps with his daughters. Mia was touched by this First Daddy move.

Ironically, the last time I felt this much emotion listening to NPR was when Sean and I were driving to our respective jobs at 6:00 a.m. in the morning on September the 11, eight long years ago.  He motioned to me with his fingers frantically, telling me to tune into a certain radio station when we stopped together at the same light.  

We listened together, horrified and confused.

Today, I wept with hope, excited for a new first family to take charge, and the notion that we all need to roll up our sleeves and keep America the land of freedom and peace, so that we may all pursue and achieve our own measure of happiness.  

I Pledge Allegiance.

Daisy

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Potty Training Help is on the Way

by Daisy on January 20, 2009

Though our preschool has officially closed, the ghost smell of diapers has not completely dissipated. However, I am confident that with our new launch of Ditch those Diapers, aka the potty training help guide (officially tittled Potty Training Power), the fumes will be soon forgotten.  

The release of the information, and secrets to successful potty training, will send my memories to a further meadow where others might feel as liberated as our family.  

Whether you are a parent, know someone who is, or are in  contact with someone with a child in some shape of form, this STEP of potty training is one that no one should skip.

Here’s to a successful collaboration with Sean Platt and David Wright.  The best part of the process was knowing how easy it is to connect with truly talented and genuine people.

Thank you to 2 great DADs with great minds.  

Muchas gracias to all those who have given us feedback and shared their information.

Knowing is everything; knowledge is power.

Daisy

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Butterflies are Free

by Daisy on January 14, 2009

“The moment a child is born, the mother is also born.  She never existed before.  The woman existed, but the mother, never.  A mother is something absolutely new.”

~Rajneesh

Today is Mia’s birthday.  As a teacher for 20 years I have mothered many, but Mia was my double miracle -  born on my mother’s birthday as she was.

My mother passed when I was 3.   She was 29 years young, faded forever just 2 days before her 30th birthday.   Some days I find myself reaching for her when I’m unsure what to do as a mother, but then I look at Mia or other mothers assembled with their daughters and do my best to figure it out.  I realize the gift that has been given to me:  I am a mother, and I have a daughter to parent the way I think it should be done; to bond the way I wish it could have been for me during the purgatory of my childhood.

I check myself often for fear I will over-compensate.  Mia is always chirping with her wee-girl words of wisdom like, “Oh there’s a butterfly, is it your mommy coming to say hello?”

Some days she cups my face in her tiny hands and whispers, “You’re sad today, aren’t you Mommy?  Do you miss your Mommy?” (uncanny, she has been doing this since she was two.)

“Yes Mia, I do.”

“Oh Mamasita,” she says, “it’s okay.”

And she’s always right.

It’s okay to feel a loss, and it’s okay if some days there isn’t enough chocolate cake to stitch the gaping wound inside my soul.  When I stare into Mia’s eyes and she connects her mind to mine, a voice inside speaks in a hush, and tells me everything will be alright.

Today is a celebration of 2 lives: my mother and my daughter.

I filled our porch with pretty flowers to plant for Mia’s birthday.  Our little entomologist wanna be is the first to say that without flowers there are no butterflies.  She told me she hoped the birthday fairy would bring her some flowers so she could garden.   This weekend we will till the earth, plant lots of  flowers, and eat an awful lot of chocolate cake.

Butterflies are free, and so are we.  My Mia made me a mother and a far better person.  The gift is in the moment and happiness is right beneath my nose; there with a little girl growing larger, still regularly placing gentle butterfly kisses upon my cheek.

Happy birthday Mia.  Happy birthday Mom.

Mia tells me when I look in the mirror I am looking at her.

I like what I see.

Daisy

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Looking Through Your Window

by Daisy on January 12, 2009

“The foolish man seeks happiness in the distance; the wise grows it under his feet.”  

~James Openheim

Happy Monday!

Everyone loves to look inside the lives of others.  Maybe you find a wave of inspiration, a crackle of connection, or the certifiable gee whiz of an Ah-Ha! moment.  

Whatever your search, you can likely find it in the sunken treasure of a favorite blog.  

Hopefully, these will make you grin, guffaw, or simply wonder what if… Enjoy your morning cuppa!

In no particular order (or reason other than to make you stop and think).

Angela Maiers

Foreign Quang

Paper Princess

I Draw Comics

ghost academy

lulu designs

Enjoy, and I’ll see you soon.

Daisy

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“I believe in myself and my ability to do my best at all times. Just for today: I will listen, I will speak, I will feel, I will think, I wil read, I will write! I will do all of these things with one purpose in mind: to do my best, and to not waste this day, for this day will come no more.”

~ Ernestine Mitchell

Happy New Year!
Happy Everything!

Our preschool doors have officially closed.  Now it is a new career and opportunities to learn that knock on my door (early in the morning) instead of preschoolers. It is a new year, bursting with hope and waiting for moments to capitalize on.

The quote at the top is our “Learner’s Creed.” …our mantra. Every class or workshop I have given to students and teachers has it read as an opening activity so we set our purpose right away. Right or wrong, accurate or not, your reputation will precede you.

We all have reputations.

You know the people who are kind, honorable, respectful, industrious, and dependable.  On the flip side, there are those who are curmudgeonly, arrogant, dishonest, inconsistent, and lazy. How we present ourselves determines how much respect we receive and success we will experience.

Think about it. Companies with good images, such as Apple, Sony, Nordstrom, Coca-Cola have high sales and happy consumers - proof in the pudding.  Our image precedes a sale. In the blogoshphere a sale can be pursuasive words, products, or subscriptions.  The bottom line is, can you trust what you are reading or buying?  

I believe, as with any community, bonds are built, collaboration empowers ideas and innovations evolve. I also believe this is the year that thinking out of the box will be celebrated and online learning will be the new frontier to give our education system a kick in the seat of the pants.  

Today will never come again.

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At Last!

by Daisy on December 19, 2008

“Life comes in clusters of solitude, then a cluster when there’s hardly time to breathe.”
~ May Sarton
Today was our last day of preschool.  We closed not because of the limits of the current economy, but because of the eternal distance of a moving horizon.  Now I can finally get better sleep!

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Writing With My Least Dominant Hand

by Daisy on December 7, 2008

If a child lives with criticism, he learns to condemn.
If a child lives with hostiity, he learns to fight.
If a child lives with ridicule, he learns to be shy.
If a child lives with shame, he learns to feel guilty.
If a child lives with tolerance, he learns to be patient.
If a child lives with encouragement, he learns confidence.
If a child lives with praise, he learns to appreciate.
If a child lives with fairness, he learns justice.
If a child lives with security, he learns faith.
If a child lives with approval, he learns to like himself.
If a child lives with acceptance and friendship, he learns to find love in the world.”

Dorothy Law Nolte

Children do learn what they live, but so do adults.  Mia is in a Dual Immersion Spanish program.  She is finishing her first trimester as a first grader or “grader” as she likes to refer to herself now that she is not in kindergarten anymore.  Max starts kindergarten next fall and Mia is taking advantage of all the moments of not having to share the playground with her baby brother.

Max is gifted with as much language as she, except he cannot do it in Spanish….yet (though he nailed potty training in about an hour).  Neither can Mommy, though I am doing everything I can to keep pace.  I tell myself daily  “You can do better. Just jump into conversation with the other moms and dads at pick up time, and speak a little social Spanish.”

I am quiet at pick up time.  I listen and observe.  I am learning.  I am in the silent phase of acquiring language.

Stage 1: Listening.

If you enter Mia’s immersion classroom, the vehicle driving instruction is LANGUAGE.  No, not conjugating verbs or memorizing prepared meaningless dialogue.  Rather, one would see children using Spanish by speaking, reading, writing, adding, discussing fractions, measurement, conducting science experiments, arguing, singing, whispering - every bit in Spanish.

This of course is directed by the guidance of a teacher who follows the same curricula as the district’s English only classrooms, but she gives Mia a gift that I cannot - the mother tongue of Spanish with perfect delivery and high expectations.

We wanted this program for Mia, longed for it and cried when we did not get accepted during the first round of school of choice applications.  Mia is able to maintain English and absorb a second tongue while her brain is most receptive to learning language.  Her academic and social gains, across cultural, ethnic and linguistic boundaries are some of the most positive public education experiences I have been a part of in 20 years of teaching.

It is also the hardest and most challenging endeavor for me.

For Writer Dad and Mia, speaking Spanish is like taking a breath of fresh air.  They skip rope with Spanish like we all skip rope with English.  For me, speaking Spanish is like white knuckling the edge of the North rim of the Grand Canyon before dropping into the deep depths of the wild unknown.

This is a recent homework assignment which Mia attacked with enthusiastic speed, proficiently giving it her all, and finishing with the pride and detail that is our family’s trademark.

Estimados Padres,

Por favor ayuden a su hijo/a a escribir un parafo con 5 o mas oraciones acerca de las jirafas.  Adentro de su folder encontraran intomacion importante acercad de las jirafas que aprendimos en clase.  Nota:  Esta tarea los va preparar para el ecamen de escritura del Miercoles.

Gracias,

Senora Alaniz

Translation:

Dear Parents,
Please have your child write a paragraph with 5 or more sentences about giraffes.  Inside his/her homework folder you will find some important facts they have learned about giraffes.  Note:  This homework will prepare them for their writing test on Wednesday.

The light at the end of the tunnel was a note Mia had written to me after our last homework session.  I found it written on red paper (my favorite color) and in her best first grade penmanship rolled up like a scroll tied in white ribbon.  It said: 

Dear Mommy,  You are the best Mom.  You try so hard and you are smart.  Don’t give up, keep on trying because you are the best.  I love you so so so sooooooo much. Thank you for helping me. xoxo Mia

If that doesn’t make you fall to your knees and weep I don’t know what would.  Her words of encouragement made me hold tighter and try harder this weekend when we had to plot out a weather pictograph and write a paragraph about it.  I want to be able to skip rope with Mia and Writer Dad in Spanish.  Max and I are ready, and guess what?

Max is also left handed.

I can add writing with my left hand to model for my son, so I can both feel and understand the difficulty of writing with my least dominant hand, then add it to my to do list under master Spanish.  It takes time, but that is the best gift I have to give my children.

Here is Mia’s exam on Giraffes.  She received a score of a “4″  which in Dual Immersion Land means advanced proficient.

Las Jirafas

Las jirafas son mamiferos.  Tienen crias cuidan a sus crias las crias toman leche de su mama y tambien tienen cuellos muy largos, manchas cafes, y colas muy largos.  Viven en la savana de Africa.  Comen hojas verdes de los arbols y palitos.  Algo de sus adapsienes son: manchas, cafes para camuflajearse, cuellos my largos para ver cuando sus en emigos van a atakar y duermen a dos horas por dia.  Jirafas son amigables.

Can you translate this without running to Google?

Namas Daisy

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Opening Presence

by Daisy on November 30, 2008

“It would be impossible for a son to repay his parents for their gracious kindness, even if he could carry his father on his right shoulder and his mother on his left for one hundred years.”

“A family is a place where minds come in contact with one another.  if these minds love one another, the home will be as beautiful as a flower garden.  but if these minds get out of harmony with one another, it is like a storm that plays havoc with the garden.  If discord arises within one’s family, one should not blame others but should examine one’s own mind and follow a right path.”

Buddha

Happy Monday!

Every day I find gifts, not the store bought kind or parcels wrapped in pretty.  The gifts I look for are the small wonders and moments with my family, playing in the yard with the children, observing nature, or greeting people in my neighborhood.  This activity takes my day from daily routine to delightful.

Opening presents is not about what happens under the tree or on your birthday.  It is about what happens in your mind and heart 365 days a year.

It is a new month.  A chance to make new goals and lists with honor and integrity.  Make today count… they all do.    Someone is watching or listening to you whether a neighbor, a child, or spouse; best friend, colleague, or Santa himself.  At the end of the day count the things you did well, rather than tally the failures and the must do’s that didn’t get done.  Don’t internalize negativity, that will only eat the best of your soul.

Breathe, step back and admire the small moments, every one of them free.  The presence of presents are all around.  Just stop, look and listen.  As a classroom teacher one of my favorite exercises would be a lone minute of silence, using a timer or watching the second hand on the clock tick, tick tick for a single rotation.

It did not matter if I had kindergarteners, fourth graders, or a workshop with teachers, the phenomenon was the same.  Everyone would feel as though it was an eternity, and the list of observations we generated as a group would always blow me away.  Collectively, 30 people observed many different  things in 1 minute.

If you have children, taking the time to listen and observe is one of the most priceless gifts you can model and help your child internalize.  A life skill for a lifetime.  It starts now and it is never too late.   Happy December and happy last month of  2008.  Make IT happen!

Namesté,

Daisy

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THOUGHT FOR THE DAY

by Daisy on November 23, 2008

Happy Magnificent Monday!

As our preschool has 18 days left before I begin an online learning academy, this thought remains  my mantra as I prepare to climb a new Mt. Everest.

It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbled, or where the doer of deeds could have done better.  The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena; whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly, who errs and comes short again and again because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; who does actually strive to do the deeds who knows the great enthusiasm, the great devotion, spends himself in a worthy cause, who at the best knows the great enthusiasm, the great devotion, spends himself in a worthy cause, who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievements; and who at the worst, if he fails at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knows neither victory nor defeat.

Winston Churchill

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Lesson From The Geese

by Daisy on November 16, 2008

“Why not you?  Why not now?”

~ Seth Godin

Happy Magnificent Monday!

Monday really is my favorite day of the week.  Sunday night is a chance to map out your plans, and make the next week better than the last.  The cleansing  feeling of a fresh start has always been enough to get me out of bed and down the stairs with a skip.

I just finished reading Tribes by Seth Godin.  If you have not taken the time to read this breezy masterpiece, please fit it into your drop everything and read time.  If you do not have a sacred 10-20 minutes a day carved out for personal quality reading, I highly recommend you make it a new habit, no different from getting enough rest to regenerate your brain and body, or feeding your body 5 fresh fruits and veggies every day alongside 8 glasses of water (or the constant endeavor to get better sleep).  Yes, at the young age of 42 I am convinced  these dorky little habits make you a stronger and more capable person.  If you have children, then you are modeling a life long skill, essential to human development.  Your actions speak louder than your words.

I felt a lot of connections between Tribes and my years in the classroom, especially the excerpt about The Grateful Dead “Long Strange Trip.”  When teaching, some of my favorite anecdotes were about geese.  Now I use the lessons of geese to empower my empire with ammunition.  Soon, I will enter the online land of learning, and I will use the lessons of geese in another way.

Here are a few things that geese have taught me, and what many children passing through the doors of my classroom learned about geese.  Hopefully, it will redirect and remind you of your course.

Fact:  By flying in a V formation, the whole flock of geese adds 71% greater flying range than if each bird flew alone.  Each bird in formation creates an up-lift for the next bird.

Lesson:  Being successful means having focus and direction.  Being part of a community results in arriving to your destination quicker, and smoother because you are traveling on the thrust of each other.

Fact:  When a goose falls out of formation, it experiences a drag and resistance flying alone.  It quickly gets back in formation to take advantage of the lifting power of the bird immediately in front.

Lesson:  The sum is greater than its parts.

Fact:  When the lead goose gets tired it rotates back into the formation and another goose flies at the point position.

Lesson:  Leadership works best when it is shared and we can say we did it ourselves.

Fact  The geese in formation HONK from behind to encourage those up front to keep going.

Lesson:  We need to be sure our honking is encouraging and supporting.  Go NANOWRIMO participants!

Fact:  When a goose drops out of formation to the ground, two other geese leave the flock to join the fallen goose and stay until the goose is able to fly or dies.  They launch out on their own with another passing flock or catch their own flock.

Lesson:  When you help someone, others are more inclined to help you.  Don’t be afraid to start from the beginning.

Namas Daisy

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