Back to School Tips From Jersey Moms

These days it’s time for Jersey Moms to stack the boogie boards and dust off the back packs. Here are a few of our best tips to transition from sand to school. Back to school, Jersey Mom Style.

  • Have your kids help you make a list of snacks and lunches they will actually eat, not trade or discard. They’ll appreciate the input and if,  later in the year, they balk at what you gave them, you can point out that THEY approved of the item. - L.Klonsky, Mom’s Crayon 
  • We signed up for schooltoolbox.com last year so that the kids’ supplies would be prepackaged and waiting on their desks on the first day. Last year’s frantic searching for a specific dry erase marker drove us all crazy, so I’m really enjoying the fact that all the teachers’ specific requests are taken care of and I don’t have to worry.
  •  We also start a few weeks before school starts to include a few minutes a day of some traditional paper and pencil school work. This way when the kids see worksheets again they won’t be quite so out of practice. Plus, it’s a nice way to review what they learned last year.  TripleZMom

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Back to School Blues-Mom’s

I’m not proud of this, but I have accepted that it is my truth: I hate school,  because I’m not terribly good at it. Now, this is not coming from my view  as a student mind you. I could go to school as a student forever and never tire of it. No, I hate school as a parent. I suspect my hatred is made worse because I’m a former. I know too much.

Case in point: My daughter, who adores school (just as I did at eight) and wants nothing more than to please everyone (as I also did at eight) came home frantic today because she didn’t arrive on day one with her book report project. I was upset because I was certain that project was not due until next week and I had led her to this first day fail.

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Mom’s Growing Pains

Two female acquaintances see each other in Shop-Rite. Their eyes lock before filling with tears. Their brains register with the same thought, the same realization, the same sadness. They are mothers. Their children have just graduated 5th grade, leaving the younger part of childhood behind. As the kids experience growing pains, the mothers are too.
People tell us all the time to enjoy the kids while they’re young. We do. And as much as we want to absorb EVERY FIBER, EVERY MOMENT of their childhood, it’s impossible. There are too many and our brains just can’t do it. Besides, absorbing those moments won’t bring them back. That’s life.

But I wasn’t prepared for the pain this part of motherhood brings. The natural progression of my children away from me is immensely painful just as being with them, watching them, is exquisite. The pain is always present, of course. Most of the time I’m able to push it away along with other painful truths like the inevitability of death. The pain of growth becomes acute again on every birthday, theirs or mine, as I realize we’re moving toward some excruciating farewells. [Read more...]

Graduation? Really? It’s Preschool!

My 5 year old will be finishing preschool this week.  She’s spent the last two years learning her ABCs and numbers.  She’s become familiar with some of the procedures of the education system:  lining up, raising her hand, speaking in front of a group of people, and waiting her turn.  Make no mistake:  the child has learned a lot; I’m proud of her.

But I’m flabbergasted at the big deal that’s being made of the end of her preschool years.  Her teachers, sweethearts that they are, have planned a full-fledged “graduation ceremony” consisting of songs, caps and gowns, and diplomas.  Most of it, of course, is for the benefit of the parents.  We’ve been paying for our kids to go to preschool and, I suppose, many want to see the fruition of their spending.   They want to see a finale – a big show.   I guess, too, the teachers feel they’re helping the children move from one phase of their lives to another.

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Another Brick in the Wall

My parents never gave material rewards for good report cards.  Probably because we straddled the line between poverty and middle class most years, but I would like to think it was on principle.  Their praise and pride was enough to make me want to succeed. Oh how I loved the end of the school year, but not because school was over. I loved desk clean out, project wrap ups, and getting grades.  Nothing made me happier than someone else evaluating me.  If some states have their way, it looks like I might get back my source of happiness, but will I rejoice in receiving a grade in the hardest class I have ever taken?

Lisa Belkin, author of The Motherlode, recently had in an article in the New York Times called, “Whose Failing Grade is it?”  Some states are examining the possible use of report cards for parents on the premise that the child’s success in school is clearly linked to parental involvement.  The grade would focus on things like the completion and quality of homework, tardiness, attendance, and basic preparedness of the student to learn.  Belkin, as do many people, wondered if such a grading system would have any effect on parent involvement.  I wonder if it will have the complete opposite of the intended effect. [Read more...]

PTA Mom in Name Only

As a nine-year veteran stay-at-home mom, I confess my sin of not being a PTA mom.  I never attend meetings at either of my kids’ schools and rarely volunteer.  However, I was thrilled to receive a sturdy, star-shaped magnet from my son J’s school for paying my $5 membership fee.  Every time a school or PTA volunteer request is issued, I waver about participating.  While I usually have the time, I lack enthusiasm about getting involved.

One reason I don’t readily volunteer is because my daughter E’s school is about 20 minutes away, and J attends afternoon kindergarten.  The mornings dry up before it’s already time to prepare him for school and feed him lunch.  I shy away from volunteering at J’s school because I don’t know anyone there.  Also, I selfishly crave that time without my children to fulfill my own needs and purposes.  I want to read, write, clean without questions, accomplish errands without visiting the toy aisle, plot my future career moves.  And, contrary to popular belief, I’m not eating bonbons or watching soap operas. [Read more...]

Let’s Address The Instigators, Not The Masses

I am not a parent who blindly believes my children behave “well” all the time.  They can’t.  They’re kids. They test limits, get silly, and do stupid things.  It’s part of growing up.  They’re adults-in-training, learning to behave.  Nor do I believe teachers have it easy.  I see that, especially now, they’re torn apart by struggles between what they feel they should be teaching, what/how their school administrations feel they should be teaching, and the expectations of parents, society, taxpayers, etc.  Teachers are under pressure to do their jobs well, just as our children are under pressure to get good grades and conform to the tenets of school.  Sometimes kids behave badly.  But sometimes teachers do, too.

Case in point:  I recently heard from several 5th graders  that the teachers and principal in their school are becoming more “strict.”  In Kidspeak, that means that stuff they were getting away with for most of the year is stuff they’re now getting in trouble for.  Examples:  talking while lined up in the hallways, whispering in class, and generally goofing off.  This is less-than-desirable behavior, for sure, but not unusual for ten and eleven year olds.  It’s behavior that warrants gentle correction.  However, the “punishment” for these minor infractions has been to threaten to take away their end-of-year graduation trip:  a cruise around Manhattan (which I think is overkill, but that’s another column).

Punishing a whole class for the infractions of a few, the same few who have been acting up since kindergarten, makes NO sense to me.    The kids I hear mentioned are the ones who have been repeatedly warned before.  Many have had their parents called in to the principal’s office on at least one occasion.  Those are the kids that need to be dealt with. [Read more...]

Humpty Dumpty for President: Governor Christie, Take Notes from Bill Clinton

Talk is spreading throughout our Garden State and abroad that Governor Christie knows he can win the U.S. Presidential election. Which year, he is not saying.

This is what I am saying. I am currently an overweight mom of three kids. If you calculate my BMI (Body Mass Index) as determined by the National Institute of Health, I am not just overweight I am OBESE (by one point, for the record).

Throughout my childhood I was overweight, losing pounds periodically.  Only when I went to therapy and properly dealt with my issues and past traumas did all the weight finally shed from my frame, revealing my authentic self… a self formerly protected and guarded by the fat surrounding by body and soul.

When I entered my PhD program at an athletic and slim size six (at a healthy weight for my height) I hoped to develop a psychologically and spiritually healthy weight loss and maintenance program. I know firsthand that being fat… being overweight… being obese screams, “My life is not balanced physically, mentally or emotionally. I am out of control.” [Read more...]

My Co-operative Preschool Experience

I’m sure there are many moms out there researching preschools, and you may not fully understand what a co-operative preschool is, so I’m hoping this post will help explain (note this is only based on my experience at our school—I have not done any research into other co-op preschools).

My daughter Lily goes to a co-op preschool (a nonprofit program licensed by the state of NJ) that is part of a church. The co-op aspect means that the parents are actively involved in school activities, in the class as well as with other activities such as:

  • Writing for the school newsletter
  • Helping at the open house
  • Bulletin board decorating
  • Helping with fundraisers
  • Taking pictures at events
  • Minor repairs within the classrooms or on the playground
  • Planning and working at special events

In Lily’s school, each parent is required to be on at least one committee. [Read more...]

Mom Wars?

Now, while I tend toward dwelling on the positive, I’m also a realist. I understand we don’t all get along all the time. I am sure somewhere these stories of warrior women ring true. I do watch Real Housewives after all. But I have lived in two different states and four different neighborhoods as a parent. I have worked out of the home. I have “stayed home” and I have worked from home. I have blogged as a wide-eyed newbie and I have been around long enough to be considered seasoned in this new arena. I have been on every side of the potential arguments, living among women from every other side and never, not once, have I felt like I was at war.

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