Friday's are known as "Fun Friday" in preschool because it's show and tell day. I even enjoy Friday's because the Preschooler tells us all about what each child brought that day. Each toy is supposed to start with whatever letter they are learning that week. We've been known to stretch it at times or even ignore the letter "rule" when we can't find anything. Both last week and this week's focus was on the letter N so last week we took a Mr. Potato head and his "nose". ha! This morning was madness by my own fault so he quickly grabbed an ambulance on his way out the door. We've been known to take happy meal toys from the backseat of the car as a last minute resort.
While eating dinner tonight, we start the who's who conversation for show and tell toys when the Preschooler says D brought a DS and he wants one for his birthday. After his description of the said DS, I googled pictures of a Nintendo DS and he confirmed it. Really? A Nintendo DS for preschool show and tell?!

What next? An iPhone in kindergarten? Tell me I didn't miss that memo too. It's too much!!
I grew up riding my light blue $40 scooter that I bought with my own money or riding my bike with a banana seat through the neighborhood visiting every house along the way. If my parents needed me then they started calling one house or another until I was told to go home for supper. Now I watch the Preschooler as he runs one house down until he makes it inside safely and would never dream of letting him jet off through the neighborhood so it didn't help matters when I stumbled across this article about America's parenting styles. It turns out I gained some awareness as to being quite the helicopter mom--you know hovering over kids 24/7, checking every little skinned knee, and disinfecting the house to an extreme so little germs can't reach little mouths. I suppose this realization explains some of my most recent stressors.

A backlash from this style of parenting has emerged and it's being referred to as slow parenting, simplicity parenting, free-range parenting — but the message is the same: Less is more; hovering is dangerous; failure is fruitful. This style of parenting is so foreign to me; however, I'm embracing the simplicity approach as recommended by weeding out the unnecessary stuff, turning off the screens and phones, and finding the space we used to have before it was over run with toys and such. Even the candy/snack jars are over flowing in our house with left overs from Christmas and Valentine's Day.
We as helicopter parents are being urged to simplify our lives and let go of perfectionism in all its tyranny. I'm thankful to have GOD, my friends, and family to help guide and direct my path along the way or I'd be completely and utterly lost in this challenging, rewarding, life experience of parenting.















