
Let me just start by saying how glad I am to be back on my blog. A place where I can talk about my children and not get told that’s all there is to me or abused for ruining the country and labelled as ‘All that is wrong with society”.
This evening we had Parent/Teacher meetings. I wonder if I’m the only one that despises having to leave my house at dinner time to get them done. I’m such a homebody.
I have to give the teachers credit though, my kids have definitely hit the jackpot this year with teachers that are very passionate about what they do. I love those kind of teachers! If you’re one of them, props to you. You help us parents build up our next generations and I wish there were more of you out there. For that I give you the utmost respect.
So here’s the gist of the evening. We started with my 6 year old sons teacher. We’re told he’s a great kid, very sweet, kind, quiet, good ideas and well behaved in class but get this… she pulls out his spelling book and I’m like “Ummm what’s that?” We chat about how it’s his homework book and she shows me the pages where his spelling words are written and all the little boxes on the page are ticked. I stopped her to point out we had NO idea he had a spelling book. There was also a reading log we had never seen. We have 2 weeks left in the term and tonight is the first I’d heard of them. Now, I have asked, over and over again if there was any spelling or a reading log. I have read his books with him, gone through his bag and I have looked him straight in the eye to ask if that was seriously all the homework he had…and he always told me yes. Turns out the little punk has been marking his own work and handing it in pretending he’d brought it home! It’s so naughty we could only laugh. Seriously, we all knew just how cheeky the move was but there’s a stroke of genius in it too. We dealt with it when we got home and his teacher will be speaking to him tomorrow, which should be interesting. I wonder if he’ll confess.
Other than that though he’s right on target for where he should be. As someone who has lived that ‘gifted child’ life, I’m happy with that. If he’s enjoying himself and doing his best I’m good to go.
Next up we had the meeting with my 7 year old daughters teacher. Completely different. Her teacher couldn’t praise her enough; turns out there’s nothing she’s not good at. It’s totally her personality. Sometimes I have to really talk her through things so she doesn’t get so worked up. Let her know it’s ok to make mistakes and that no one expects perfection. Yes, I’ve really had conversations like that with my little girl.
We’re told she loves maths, art and writing. She’s quick as a fox and just competed at the zones in athletics. She reads at the same level as a 13 year old which puts her off the charts. She’s meant to be year 3 at school but is kicking some serious butt all on her own in her year 4 & 5 class.
Her teacher will be referring to a gifted childrens program that runs down here. I remember doing these when I was a kid, they were a lot of fun! They let you unleash your inner geek. I hope she enjoys it. It’s not like work at all. You play games and get into all sorts of physical and scientific activities. I was obsessed with dinosaurs, astronomy, rocks and mammals. My hubby was the same, I don’t know what his ‘must know everything about this’ things were though. There really must be some sort of gene that get’s passed on because at home we don’t push anything, the kids are free to use their time however they want. We don’t even do homework everyday, basically because I don’t want to (oops).
There is one big thing I insist on though. They must learn to read. It breaks my heart when I see other parents ignoring this one thing. It only takes a few minutes a day and the rewards are endless. You don’t have to start them early or anything, just let them go at their own pace. In my house once they’re comfortable with the idea of reading, they’re encouraged to try to read daily and when they come across a word they don’t quite understand, they’re to ask what it means. All questions are welcome and man, we’ve had some doozies but they don’t faze me! Whether a child’s being read to or reading alone in their room, it doesn’t matter. It all helps. I know that involving them in a reading culture will help them so much and their lives will be a whole lot easier because of it.