tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30280132011-04-21T19:05:02.357-04:00Parenting Joshua takes me to the extremes. Screaming one minute and crying with laughter the next. Here's why ...Sindyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14531784298375443342noreply@blogger.comBlogger471100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3028013.post-1164766518241048922006-11-28T20:39:00.000-05:002007-01-08T21:47:46.966-05:00

Rocky Road; that's just how our morning went. I wish I was referring to ice cream when I make that analogy. I'm not.Today is one of those "at my wit's end" days. From the moment Josh woke up he didn't have anything nice to say. I've repeatedly attempted to explain Joshua's behavior on mornings like this one, yet I never feel like I do it justice. I can never seem to remember his exact phrases

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In consideration of the fact that I'm reviving this blog after a long hiatus, I figure it's only appropriate to bring everyone up to speed on just what make Josh tick. In addition, it'd only be right to clue you into a few of the elements of our daily dynamic.Josh has always been very in tune to his natural surroundings. To this day I believe he saw and spoke with the ghost of the previous owner

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Monday on the way to drop Josh off at school he starts screaming, "Make it stop!". I look in the rear view totally expecting to see Kayla and Josh fighting. Nope. Josh's head was hanging down and he kept repeating those same words. "Make it stop!"Trying not to make my irritation obvious I asked, "What on earth are you talking about!?!".He calmly responds, "That music."The station I listen to had

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WOW! Nearly a month since I've posted about my dear Josh. Trust me, I have lots of stories to tell. I just haven't had the time to share them with you all lately. Sorry.Chin held high, lips pressed together and barely a smirk was what my big kindergartener looked like in his school picture. I'll admit I was disappointed, but it's only a school picture. NO biggie. I asked Josh why he didn't show

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I've been reprimanded for not posting here. So here I am :)Josh got his report card last Wednesday. ALL S+'s and perfect attendance. Poor guy won't get that next time as he was home with a really bad cold 2 days last week.This child really fights taking medicine. He always has. As he gets older it frustrates me more and more. He's now old enough to understand that it will make him feel better,

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Josh said the funniest thing to Jeremy tonight. When he decided to get his head buzzed he told Jeremy, "I'm going to get my hair cut just like yours, then I'm going to be a red head too!"LOL!!!

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Josh is going to be an Army guy for Halloween. He now has the buzz cut to match. Pictures to follow.Of course, his Daddy didn't say anything verbally. His look said it all. He's NOT happy. One day Jeff will realize that you have to CHOOSE your battles. Hair isn't a really important one.Honestly I prefer Josh with some short hair on top. So we're (Josh and I) calling this his "Halloween cut" and

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Josh asked me this morning, "Why couldn't God just put his hands out and stop the planes?" THAT question made my heart ache. If only that were possible.

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Last night Josh would just NOT go to sleep. He kept getting up asking us to read him a book and pleading that he wasn't tired and couldn't fall asleep. Well, the book didn't do the trick. Neither did several hours upstairs. When I finally got up (from the computer) to go to bed I found him watching TV with his sister who has also become a nightowl.Guess who got up and ready for school like an

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This morning as I was washing paint, dirt, and other gross things off of the walls I was reprimanding the "artist". His response to my rantings, "Why don't you just paint the walls a color or something!?!?!"Which one of you ePN color fanatics has been brain washing my son!?!?!?!LOL!

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I just love it when Josh doesn't want me to pack him a lunch AND doesn't want what the school is serving today. When I asked him if that meant he wasn't eating lunch today he just growled at me (yes, literally!).I guess I am partly at fault for his rough morning because I woke him only 25 minutes before we had to leave. Not on purpose. I was having a dream that there was this awful loud beeping

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Tonight I told Jeremy to get upstairs and take his shower because he smelled! Josh pipes up immediately with, "Yeah. You smell like a butthole!"Ummmmmmmm, that's a VERY BAD word in our house! It was sooooooo funny though. I was a good mom and didn't laugh.Until later.

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Josh really likes school, even if he doesn't like mornings. His latest "thing" is so cute! He's been walking around with The Bible CONSTANTLY. He keeps telling us that he's "reading God's word". And that, "If you read God's word you'll get bigger and bigger!". It's SO CUTE!He then takes The Bible and copies words from it. He is, of course, "writing God's word". He takes this VERY seriously.He

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Trying to get Josh out of bed for school has been a different challange everyday. From hiding in his closet, to getting dressed in his uniform only to change into play clothes 3 minutes later, to just flat out refusing to get out of bed. What interesting mornings I have. *Sigh*Chocolate donuts sprung him out of bed one morning. And today it was the "race" to see if he could get dressed faster

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Even before the events of Sept. 11th, Joshua has been obsessed with what he calls "Army Stuff". Camaflouge is his friend. Army green is his friend. And yes, his guns are his friends. No, that doesn't worry me. Jeff and I have been adament about teaching him gun safety. He has a respect for the real weapons they are and the destruction they can do. And his friendship with his "Army gun" is more

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I know you all have been dying to leave me a message. Just for you, I've fixed the comments feature. Please use it ... LOL!!!

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Today he paid me a great compliment, IMO. While driving to the store Jeremy saw several political endorsement signs in people's yards which prompted him to ask me who had my vote for mayor. I told him nobody since that was in Toledo, OH and we live in Michigan. Josh pipes up from the back with, "I'd vote for MOM!" Good answer, Joshie!__________Josh is a little perplexed by the fact that we now

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Joshua was so funny today after I picked him up from school. He was telling me all about the two ladies that help the kids during lunch. "You know, Sister Buck and the other lady. Sister Buck told me you have to eat the main part of your lunch first and then the other stuff. Don't eat the other stuff and then the main part. The main part of your lunch is a sandwich. So be sure to pack me a

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Joshua's first day of kindergarten went well. He woke up in a great mood, ate breakfast, got dressed, and brushed his teeth with no problems! He proudly marched into the school, put his lunch in his locker, and headed to his room. He quickly found his name and unpacked his supplies. He was eager to start school! I snapped some pictures and he hammed it up LOL! He even KISSED ME when I left ;o)

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Picture this. 12 hours before I have to take Josh to his first day as a big kindergartener. He strolls down the hallway and spots his school clothes on the couch. He picks them up shoes and all, growls (yes really -- we are quite used to it), and throws them accross the living room while proclaiming, "I don't want to wear a uniform!". This would be the same child that wore his school shoes all

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Tonight Josh wanted to go to Berber King for dinner. He's FIVE. He talks very clearly. He'll tell you he wants a hamBURGER. Why the heck can't he say BURGER King? LOL!I told him I'd never heard of Berber King. LMAO!!Although I must admit he's called it that forever it seems, so I knew just what he meant LOL!

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Today's my day off ... I thought that meant I didn't really have to think. LOL! Joshua has other ideas! On the way to drop his brother off at day camp Josh didn't stop talking. My head hurts!!"Mom, call Grandpa Dan.""He might be sleeping, Josh. He'll call me later today when he's ready for you to come over.""He CAN'T be sleeping, Mom. Look at all the cars on the road.""Different people sleep at

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Josh informed me this morning that he has zits. It's actually dry and irritated skin on his face LOL! I asked him why he thought they were zits. Because Jeremy told him they were, was his response. I just stood there with a smirk on my face and he continued ... "Dad told me they weren't zits, but he's wrong. I do so have zits!"I'm still not quite sure if he's actually proud of it or not LOL!!

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WOW! Two weeks and no Joshie stories.Josh is done with t-ball for the summer. He got his trophy yesterday and was SO PROUD. This can be such a fun age.From t-ball we headed to the doctor. Josh has allergies and swimmer's ear. Poor guy. This is on top of his asthma. Thankfully all of his issues seem to be mild and hopefully treating them young will keep them from progessing.Josh spent the entire

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At the school Josh will attend kindergarten, they lay down for a rest period in the middle of the day. My mom is an avid quilter and she made Josh a blanket just for that. The other night we were laying on the couch and I had Josh's blanket. I was teasing him saying that Mema made if for ME! Of course he giggled and argued with me. We grew silent and were just cuddling. Out of the blue Josh asks,

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Tuesday Josh had his first t-ball game. Considering his extreme love of rocks, the pebbles on the field were a little too hard to resist playing in. I went onto the field to help him concentrate. After all of the kids on the other team batted, Josh ran in to sit on the bench and wait for his turn to bat. I patted him on the head and went to walk away. He puckered up for a kiss. Awww, how sweet.

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It's been a while since Josh has been Mr. Hilarious. Granted, he was with my sister last weekend. I'm sure I missed a lot then. According to my sister, he was my BIL's shadow. BIL said Josh talked his ear off. BTDT, the child NEVER gets tired of talking. Many days, yesterday included, I've just had to tell him ENOUGH. Mommy's ears need a break. Sometimes it's not said as nicely though.For example

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They are still a must for Josh. Not just a nice break, a MUST. He stays up really late so he can be with Mommy and then he just can't function by 1 or 2 in the afternoon. He's overly stimulated by that hour of the day. I've tried several times to get him to have an earlier bedtime, but it's just not worth the fight until school starts. And come late August I guarantee you I'll be going to bed at

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Who taught this child that if you want something all you have to do is whine and cry and scream until you get your way?That is NOT the answer in this house, yet he still tries it constantly.He's done it more than once today already. Here is just one example. Jeremy got a beach towel from his aunt as a gift last weekend. Josh was outside in the sprinkler and came inside to dry off. He decided to

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My little man might not be allowed to become a REAL GROWN man. Why? You ask. He actually replaced the roll of toilet paper PROPERLY, on his own last night. WITHOUT being told to!LOL!!

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A few Josh stories from this week. I can't remember all of them ... and not all of them are hilarious. But it sure shows 'who' my little man is.The ToothbrushTuesday Josh had his teeth cleaned at the dentist. He was in the room by himself, as I was having mine cleaned also. When he finished he came out with a toothbrush for himself AND one for his dad. Later Josh tells me that he first asked for

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Last night Jeff stopped by my work to pick up some information. It was 8:30pm and we close at 9pm. Josh is always begging to come to work with me, so I offered to let him stay for the half an hour until we closed. He was thrilled. It wasn't about being with mom though. You see, the store I work in has cookies, pretzels, and candy all within arms reach and that's not even the best thing. There's

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The trip to the park trail was a hit. However Josh wants to go to a different park next time because the markers for the trail were on posts in the ground, not actually ON the trees like they are supposed to be! LOL!

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I'm taking Josh to the nearby metropark to enjoy a walk in the woods. When I let him know he wanted to know if it was the REAL woods? LOL! I confirmed they are in fact REAL and he then informed me that we have to be sure to follow the markers on the trees so we don't get lost. If you guys could see the expression on his face and hear HOW he says these things it just makes them funnier!

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This happened a while ago, I can't remember when! All I know is that it happened since took the job I'm at now (this store), so it was sometime after August 1999. Not that it really matters LOL!I was in a car accident several years ago and since that time my back has been messed up. I am in constant pain. Over the years Jeff has bought me several things to help ease the pain. One of those things

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Oh man, this child is going to keep me on my toes. We went to the builders office today and took Josh with us. We were checking out the marble samples for the vanities and in the same room they have the little laminate samples for counters that you can take home. Josh asked if he could have one. We told him no because he has had several and he needed to leave some for the other people building

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Josh was so funny last night. We took him to have his picture taken for his 5th birthday. The photographer is really creative. Josh was dressed in shirt & tie with dress pants but no shoes. She had him sit IN a briefcase with tons of adding machine tape all over. It was SO cute --- can't wait to get the pictures back. Anyway, sitting there Josh says ... "A working man doesn't work THIS much!Don't

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We had a little scare here today. Josh, Jeremy, and one of the neighborhood boys were playing outside. Jeff was outside too and I was in the house. All of the sudden I hear Joshie screaming, that in-and-of-itself wasn't unusual, but what followed was. Jeff and Jeremy were both saying, "What happened? Are you okay?" Jeff sounded nervous. I go tearing outside and as soon as I get out the door Jeff

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Being four the world is so different. Yes, he's still four. Five doesn't come until 6 days from now. We had a little chat on the way to the mailbox today. Ok, so basically I just listened, which is mainly the case when it comes to Josh."Mommy, do the leaves have things they can hear with?""The grass doesn't care if it gets stepped on, right? Because it's made for stepping on. See, it doesn't hurt

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We were dining at a restaurant and Joshie had to go to the bathroom. I took him. Being the mean mom I am, I still make him sit to use the toilet. When he sat down I reminded him to hold his penis down so he didn't make a mess. He did with no arguement. At the same time he looks at me and says matter-of-factly, "It's one of those times when it's hard. I hate it when it's hard. I like it better

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Josh can create the melt your heart moments too. For a very long time now he's spent the majority of his nights in bed with Jeff and I. Josh is a very restless sleeper and it doesn't make for the best night's rest. Saturday night we told Josh he had to sleep elsewhere. He chose to sleep on Jeremy's floor. At 3am I was awakened by him standing next to my bed. In the sweetest voice he pleads, "I

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Joshua and I took a ride in an elevator today. He was thrilled as usual and excited to know we were going to the TOP (9th) floor. He pushed the button to summon the elevator, but once inside he couldn't quite reach the #9 button, and I had the baby in the sling so I pushed it for him. He decided he'd sit down on the floor for the ride. His smile as as wide as his face and he couldn't stop

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Guess who cut his own hair while getting ready for school today?

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Another trip down memory lane. This happened so long ago I can't remember when! But it was sometime within the last 18 mos, so he was 3 1/2 or older LOL!I was at work and Jeff was home with the boys, Justine wasn't born yet. You have to walk thru our living room to get to the playroom. The boys aren't allowed to have food out there, yet here comes Josh with a stack of about 7 or 8 slices of

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Not today, but recently Josh and I were on our way to the store. Taking the same route as we had countless times before. He's rambling endlessly, as usual and asks me ..."Do you smell that, Mom?" I hear him sniff."Smell what?" I ask very curiously! I genuinely didn't smell anything!"I smell hippos." He replies. He was TOTALLY serious! No giggling or playing around."Nope, I don't. What does it

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Some of the MANY questions Joshie asked while we were in the van today:* Why does it take so long to grow up?My answer: Because then you get lots of time to enjoy being a kid.His reply: It's not always fun being a kid.* Don't you hate driving all the time Mom?My answer: Yes!* Did you know what I was gonna look like now, when I was a baby?My answer: Nope!

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I have three children. They all pose different challenges to me as their parent. Joshua is the one that's always saying or doing something that just amazes me, cracks me up, and makes me want to make note of it for future laughs. I've been saying for a long time I should make a memory book for him, but never have. Creating a blog about him is easier for me, and then others can take the "Joshua

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