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February 2013

Family life as we know it The real supermom

A sleepy start to a new career

February 14, 2013

Happier than a bird

I’m officially jobless and paycheck-less.

I like my new title nonetheless. SAHM sounds like an important position, as in like “Oh, the GM is not free but you could speak to our SAHM, she directs all domestic operations here and makes all the executive decisions in the house”.

This February, I’m taking my own break before the kids exit from childcare. I’m gonna be staying home WITHOUT the kids for two weeks (SAHWKM, check that acronym out!). I badly need to catch up on some sleep.

I’m hoping to *finally* just sprawl, laze, watch tv and bake. And shake legs [colloquial phrase for doing nothing]. I’ve not done all of that for the longest time since a full-time day job and child rearing have consumed my entire being.

So excuse me while the SAHWKM go catch a nap. *Yawn*

P/S: Actually, I need to prepare my homeschooling resources and lesson materials, and get some exercise routine going on to lose the kilos I’ve put on since the first pregnancy in 2008. Really.

PP/S: I’m grateful for all the emails and comments to affirm my decision to stay home. Thank you for sending encouragement my way. ♥

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Gong xi gong xi fun!

February 11, 2013

The days of dong dong dong chiang, bak kwa and pineapple tarts are back!

What’s not to love about Chinese New Year? The kids get to pig out, wear new pjs and pretty samfus, and collect red packets.

Kao kids in PJs

Ben & Becks in PJs

Nat & Ben in PJs

This is our first new year with three in the brood. What an awesome time to attend gatherings where free baby sitting is provided and child minders are available to entertain the kids on end.

CNY Kao Family

Happy Lunar New Year! Gong xi gong xi!

I can't categorise such entries

Adieu FTWM, Hello SAHM

February 8, 2013

I will miss having my own personal space to organise and breathe in.

I will miss being notified by sms of how much money is going into my bank account every month and being able to claim medical, dental and personal development expenses.

I will miss the mindless chatter at the pantry, and the much needed intellectual stimulation from wise colleagues every functioning adult needs.

I will miss the piping hot (mock) fish noodles soup from the vegetarian stall and my milo orr siu dai see [sow peng] (milo with no condensed milk, a bit of sugar, evaporated milk, and a few ice cubes), something only the drinks stall aunty can make for me with perfection.

I will miss pigging out on chocolates with my neighbour.

I will miss seeing 17 and 18-year-olds going “wassup!” with me and then furiously taking down notes whenever I start talking.

I will miss the friends I’ve made over almost a decade (7 years is a long time!) whose encouragement and love never fail to make me feel like sunshine on thunderstorm days. Over the years, I’ve worked with the most dedicated and committed people I’ve ever met and this is what makes leaving this place so hard.

Staying home with you people has gotta be more worthwhile than all these, yes?

Kao Kids

 

*FTWM: Full-time working Mom; SAHM: Stay-at-home Mom

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Mealtime woes: finding new ways to win this war

February 7, 2013

I’m officially raising the white flag in the battle of wills at mealtimes. You see, despite my efforts in making things like these…

More pretty food

…the kids still aren’t very keen to eat or feed themselves. They don’t want to sit at the dinner table and finish their food. They want to play and have me feed them while they are at it. I’ve compromised my standards of table etiquette and manners. For a while now, I’ve stopped making bentos (they didn’t care much for it anyway!) and I’ve allowed them to play with their Lego Duplo every evening while I sit next to them and feed them.

Because they run around with the Lego they construct, I’ve found it really tiring to feed them. Dinner can last as long as an hour. I’m sure if I ran along and chased them, it would take less than that but I’m too lazy and I refuse to set a precedence for that. Instead I’ve settled for the ‘you come for your next mouthful to where I’m sitting when you’re done chewing’ rule.

So I’ve restrategised to minimise my anguish at dinner time for now just so we can get through this. So yes, *gasp*… I’ve turned on the tv and am allowing tv time during dinner time. One episode of Word World every evening. For now.

Ben and Becks and TV

So far, they’re not gagging and fussing, and with their eyes peeled to the tv screen, they hardly even care what they are eating. I get to sit down without them running around and finish my job of feeding in about 30 minutes. I’ve also managed to shove a lot more “unpleasant” Chinese food into their mouths – things that they dislike – like the luffa, beef stew and chicken. Plus, they are learning how to spell watching the show.

But it’s not a strategy I’m comfortable with and I would be rethinking it as soon as the stay-home gig kicks in in March this year. Research has shown that TV interferes with the natural cues children’s bodies send them about whether they are full, and can lead them to overeat or undereat (Source: http://www.rps.psu.edu/probing/kidtv.html).

I may have lost this battle, but the war ain’t over yet.

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You, me and our special time

February 6, 2013

The biggest challenge of parenting, in my opinion, is to always make sure that our children’s emotional love tanks are full. When we see a kid act up a lot, that’s a sure sign that his love tank is depleting and needs replenishing. A child misbehaving with a problem that calls for discipline is usually an empty love tank problem. This is when we would remember the good advice of a wise someone.

Long before we became parents, someone wise once told us that apart from spending quality time together as a family, we need to make time for alone-time with our children, one on one. The parent is to give the individual child unreserved affection, and lots of eye contact and focused attention during these parent-child dates.

For us, this means that we get six possible variations with three kids – Mama and Ben, Dad and Ben; Mama and Becks, Dad and Becks; Mama and Nat, Dad and Nat – just so all kids get alone time with both parents.

This also means I wish I had more than 24 hours a day. While it is impossible to work out the six permutations every day, we try to schedule in time alone with each child when we can, and if we need to.

Lately, Becks has been throwing a lot more tantrums than usual and clamming up, grunting and whining more than she talks. Her teachers at daycare have also been commenting that she’s been crying for no reason during meal times and after her nap, and she’s been wailing “I want Mama” every day when she’s at school. At home, whenever I spoke to her, she would refuse to reply me or smile.

Red light alert. It’s time for some time together, just me and her.

So I picked her up alone after her nap at childcare last Friday. She was shocked to see me and searched around for her father and brother.

“Becks, would you like to have ‘special time’ with Mama, just me and you?” I asked.

“Where’s Dada?” was her reply.

“No Dada. We’re going out alone, ok?”

It took some time for her to change from grumpy to happy but as we walked out of school, there was a skip in her steps.

I took her by bus to one of the ice cream joints along Upper Thomson. It was her first time on a public bus. We sat together, looking out of the window and holding hands all the way. I think she was very glad to be given all the attention that afternoon.

We went to Neli’s Ice Cream and had waffles with sea salt chocolate and vanilla ice cream. She ate happily and we took some happy pictures together.

Becks @ Neli's Ice Cream

Becks eating ice cream @ Neli's

Mama and Becks @ Special Time

We then took a long walk to Thomson Plaza. Along the way, she kept talking and asking me questions. I haven’t heard her yak so much in a while so it was refreshing to hear her as she spoke randomly. We did some shopping together and enjoyed each other’s company; well, at least I did!

I think her love tank was filled up that day with a bus ride, an ice cream, a long walk and some new clothes. Yay!

Happy Becks

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Return of Lil’ Miss Bossy Becks

February 4, 2013

You really need to live with us to know how this little girl bosses us around every day. Here’s just a glimpse of what happens on a daily basis.

You better make sure

Fatherkao had just returned home from a hard day’s work…

Becks: Are you going to bathe?

Fatherkao: Yes

Becks: Make sure you wash your face!

Fatherkao: Ok

Becks: Make sure you wash your hair!

Fatherkao: Ok

Becks: Make sure you pass urine!

Fatherkao: ??!!!???!!!

Little Miss B, the disciplinarian

Becks: Ok, let’s play this game! (takes out the Angry Birds 3D game set)

Nat: Urgwakkkaaaa (proceeds to destroy what she’s laid out)

Becks: Ooi, didi!! WASSUP? You dare to make a mess! Do you want me to discipline you?

Me: *facepalm*

 Hair Affair

Becks: Mama, can I comb your hair?

Me: Since it’s a question, can I say no? Every time you comb my hair, you yank it and it hurts.

Becks: MAMA, I WANT TO COMB YOUR HAIR!

Me: WHY??

Becks: Because it’s TOO LONG!

Me: -_-

Becks

Lil’ Bossy Becks and her ultimate cuteness