Beth Keklak

About Beth Keklak

Beth was born and raised here in Jersey and has never pumped her own gas, making her a true Jersey Girl. She was born in Middlesex County and moved to Ocean County after graduating nursing school and married a "local". She and her husband went on to produce three amazing children and they love that raising a family in this area has afforded them so many great opportunities. When you can't find her running a scout meeting, organizing a PTO function, or juggling dance, soccer, karate and baseball schedules, you can find her on her blog Life in the BAT Cave. Life In The Bat Cave

I Beat My Kids

When it comes to playing games, I don’t let my kids win.  I play them as I would any other competitor, and I’ve done this since they were toddlers.  Why?  Because life isn’t fair.  Everything doesn’t come easy.  The sooner we learn this lesson in life, the easier it is to cope with the disappointments thrown at us.  Where better to learn these lessons than in a loving home with parents that can teach them how to deal with the emotions accompanied by these tough life lessons?

Life lessons my children have learned from playing games: [Read more...]

Teaching Charity

This may be a magical time of year but it also tends to bring on the gimmies.  My children’s Christmas lists are quite extensive as always.  However, I’ve also tried to teach my children the value of giving.  I love that they have inherited the love of picking the perfect present for their loved ones, whether it is from the store or something they have lovingly made with their own hands.

To help my children count their blessings and realize all they have, I always choose a tag off of the giving tree at church or school.  I make sure to discuss with my kids how not everyone is as lucky (or spoiled) as they are and it is nice of us to help someone else have a nice holiday.  Out of ease, I usually shop for the present myself and deliver it under the tree.  This year is a little different though,  I have felt it especially important to count my blessings.  I am watching two friends battle cancer, I have been the recipient of random kindness, and some luck has recently befallen me.  In counting my blessings, I wanted to help better instill the message of being charitable with my kids.

This year rather than picking one tag off the tree, I chose three tags off the giving tree for children around my kids ages.  I explained to them that we were going shopping, not for them, but for children they did not know.  I did not want to hear “can I have”, “I want” or anything else self-serving; our mission was to pick out nice gifts for someone less fortunate than us to help them have a nice Christmas.  I entered the store with trepidation, venturing into a store with all 3 kids in tow doesn’t always end well.  What I witnessed made me proud.  They each took their tags and entered the appropriate aisles and embarked on picking out a present as if they were picking it out for their best friend or themselves.  They perused the selections, they weighed their options, they decided if they chose a less expensive item then perhaps they could choose more than one present.  We walked out of the store with not 3 but 7 gifts.  Each child we bought for will have more than one gift to open under the tree on Christmas morning.  We came home and wrapped them together to complete our journey.

When I delivered them to the school I received a heartfelt thank you from the secretary that took them from me.  While all I said was “you’re welcome”, inside I was beaming that my children may have received the biggest gift this year, learning how to selflessly give to others.

Recipe Week! Today:Pumpkin Bread

I wish I could claim this recipe as an original of mine but I’m just not that handy in the kitchen.  I received this recipe from my children’s preschool when my oldest was 3 and it has become a family tradition to make it every year.  I’m not a big fan of pumpkin (or Thanksgiving in general) but I am a fan of this bread!  I hope you like it as much as I do.
Ingredients:
1 1/2 cups sugar
1/3 cup shortening
2 eggs
1 2/3 cups flour
1/4 tsp. baking soda
3/4 tsp. cinnamon
1/4 tsp. cloves-optional (I don’t use them)
3/4 tsp. salt
1/3 cup water
1 cup canned pumpkin puree
1/2 c chopped walnuts-optional
Directions:
  • Cream sugar and shortening.
  • Add eggs one at a time.
  • Stir in dry ingredients.
  • Add water and pumpkin.
  • Bake 1 hour at 350 in 2 greased loaf pans (7 3/4″ size).
  • Slice and serve! Yum!

Do Your Kids Know How to Play?

I frequently hear from my friends who are parents that their kids don’t know how to entertain themselves.  To be honest, I’ve met plenty of adults who don’t know how to entertain themselves either.

I personally think it is a learned skill set and it is one that needs to be developed at an early age.  As a parent it is important for us to teach our kids to play on their own and entertain themselves.  The earlier you start this the better.  Not only does this foster the ability to entertain themselves but it also fosters their imaginations.

In order to do this you need to provide opportunity and access.  Tell your kids to go play in their room (or whatever room you have designated for them to play in!).  However, when they get there they need to find things age appropriate to utilize on their own.  I have found the following to be essentials for my kids: [Read more...]

Halloween Compromise

For anyone who knows me it is no secret that fall is my favorite season.  I love the changing weather and the turning leaves.  I love the events that only happen in fall such as apple and pumpkin picking, pumpkin carving, and haunted hay rides.  And I absolutely love Halloween.

Having kids only added to my love of Halloween.  I had a new reason to dream up costumes and parties and decorations galore!  My eldest child was only two weeks old for his first Halloween and I had him decked out in his very first costume.  I also bundled him up and took him to our towns Halloween Parade that year.  He was snug as a bug in a rug in his front carrier tucked away under my coat.  He slept through all the noise of the marching bands and sirens.  I was sure that being born in October would cement his love for Halloween.

Flash forward eleven years.  [Read more...]