Tuesday, September 29, 2015

FHE Monday: Nursery Lesson #2

We are two lessons in, and so far GB has been more receptive than I thought he would be. I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop... but maybe he really is a smartie-pants and he actually likes this stuff.

You'll need to plan a few minutes in advance because you'll need to find some pictures to show as you sing the song. I got all of my pictures from lds.org's image library. There you can find the Gospel Art that the church uses in Primary and such. (I downloaded them to the desktop, and renamed the files 1, 2, 3, etc, so that they showed up in the right order. Then we sat around the computer and I clicked through the images as we went through the song.) I used just five images-- one of Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ, one of the earth, one of Adam and Eve teaching their children (or you could use a family photo), one of Moses holding the ten commandments, and one of Jesus Christ.

Lesson 2: Heavenly Father Has a Plan for Me
*Prepare pictures to go with each section of the song, so they can be shown as the song is sung.*

Opening Song: I Lived in Heaven
We lived with Heavenly Father before we were born.

Song/Lesson: I Am a Child of God
I am a child of God,
And he has sent me here.
Heavenly Father sent us to earth to live. Shout “Hooray!”
Has given me an earthly home
With parents kind and dear.
Heavenly Father gave us our family so we would be happy. Family group hug!
Lead me, guide me, walk beside me,
Help me find the way.
Heavenly Father gave us commandments so we can be happy and safe.
Following Jesus can help us return to Heavenly Father.
Teach me all that I must do
To live with him someday.
Sing the entire song again, showing the pictures all together as you go.

Conclusion: If we are good, we can return to live with Heavenly Father again.
End with testimonies.


The best part about these toddler FHE lessons is that they're short and sweet. They have to be, otherwise you lose their attention. But the message is still present, and they still learn something, and the spirit is felt! My favorite part was when I showed the picture of Jesus, and GB interrupted me (more than once) to point and exclaim, "Jesus!" I want him to always be excited and happy about his Savior!

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

FHE Monday: Nursery Lesson #1

I think I am going to stop numbering Family Home Evening posts. It's a little depressing. We've only held 10 FHE's this year. 10.

On the other hand... that's ten more than last year...

I saw an idea somewhere about using the nursery manual for FHE, and I really liked that idea. GB is getting old enough that he is starting to pick up on things, and I want him to love the Gospel. No lesson is more basic than the nursery lessons!

Lesson 1: I Am a Child of God
Begin with opening song and a prayer.

Song: I Am a Child of God
Repeat the first two lines, I am a child of God / And he has sent me here
We sang the first two lines about three times. By the third he had scootched next to us to see what we were doing.

Scripture Story: Moses
From the manual: "Show the illustration of Moses on page 99 (you may want to cover the other illustrations on this page to help the children focus on Moses). Explain that Moses was a great prophet who lived a long time ago. Tell the children that Moses went to a mountain to pray. Invite the children to pretend to climb a mountain; then have them fold their arms as if praying. Open the Pearl of Great Price to Moses 1:4 and say, “God said to Moses, ‘Behold, thou art my son.’ ” Explain that Moses learned that he was a child of God."
I had Husband Man act out the basic story. He was very theatrical; GB appreciated it!

Activity: Bean bag game
This is a game that I picked up while I was teaching sunbeams, and the kids love it. You sit in a circle, and gently toss the beanbag to someone. When they catch it, you say "[Name] is a child of God!" and then they toss it to another child and you say it with their name. GB thought this was great, and played it more than I thought. By the end of the game, he was trying to say "child of God" and that made my heart happy.
With older kids I can switch the phrase around to “I know a child of God named [Name]!" and they say their own name as they catch the beanbag.

Conclusion: Everyone is a child of God
A while ago I made a little photo album with pictures of GB's extended family so he could learn about them. We pulled that out and pointed to each person, stating that they, too, were each children of God.
We made sure to end with testimonies.
And a closing song and prayer, of course.


The best part was that he actually payed attention, at least as much as could be expected from a two-year-old. I know this might not always be the case, but I also know that there was a special spirit in our home after we held FHE. The Lord is mindful of us, and as we try to do what He asks of us we will be blessed!

Friday, September 11, 2015

What I've Learned About Cleaning

A while back I shared a cleaning schedule I made to help me keep my house tidy and under some semblance of control. I wasn't perfect at following it, but when I did it was great. I knew when the towels and sheets had been washed, when I had dusted, that things were getting taken care of. It helped Husband Man, because when Saturday rolled around he could see what I had or hadn't done. Our small apartment was kept clean! (Or as clean as you can get with a toddler...)

Then it came time for our (yearly) move. We found a cheaper place with a larger living space; it was perfect for our growing family. We could have our kitchen table back, which meant less food was consumed in the living room (and therefore there was less mess). But for some reason the cleaning schedule wasn't working for me anymore. Laundry was taking longer and longer to finish. More floorspace meant more pep-talking myself into vacuuming. And being pregnant means I have even less of a desire to do those things that I already didn't like...

A couple of weeks ago someone suggested a website called Habitica to us. At first glance it looks silly and stupid... but for us, it worked. I could put daily things to do, like exercise and drink water, but I could also include habits (like housecleaning) and to-do lists, for those chores and tasks that popped up outside of any cleaning regimen. As we've been using this site, we find motivation to complete tasks instead of ending our day in a guilty stupor in front of a computer screen. And as things get done, I've learned some things...

Effort breeds effort.
Husband Man took to Habi like a fish to water. It was pretty much exactly what he needed to motivate himself to have less computer time and more productive time. And I think it's better for him, too-- he can accomplish things that have been bothering him, in a more timely manner, and he feels more immediately accomplished (than his job allows right now). This makes him feel in control, and much better. And when he does those tasks, it makes me want to complete mine so we can both feel proud of what we have done.

Cleaning by example helps.
The dailies list helps me to remember to do little tasks every day, things that shouldn't be difficult and take too much time and effort, but are constantly overlooked. I have things like checking my email, reading scriptures, and tidying the bedroom(s). Husband Man started making the bed every day, but we both have a bad habit of just throwing our clothes on the floor. I would always put off cleaning it up, until it consumed the floor. I added the bedrooms to my dailies list, which meant that the bedroom was always clean AND when I went to put my clothes away at night, I would take the extra two seconds to put them either back in the drawer or in the dirty clothes. Less to clean up in the morning means a free pass on the 'tidying bedroom(s)' task! After about a week of this, I noticed that I was picking up less of Husband Man's clothes, too. As I took better care of the room, he wanted to take better care of it too.

Daily tidying up makes a HUGE difference.
Tidying the bedroom, loading the dishwasher every day, and making a round to just pick up clutter-- if you are ever on pinterest, you've surely come across that ten-minute clean-up tip or the two minute rule I shared in my previous cleaning post. There's a reason it's out there: it works. Picking up clutter helps toward a clean house. It just makes you feel better. And doing it every day keeps it from piling up, so it's easier to accomplish. Couple this with the previous thought, and now you have at least two people possibly working to keep the house tidy. I call that a win-win!

If a task as-written doesn't help you accomplish it, then change how you do it.
Let's talk laundry. On my previous schedule I did it every two weeks. We all had enough clothes, so it worked... mostly. If you counted the fact that after two weeks I had at least four large loads to do, and it took me at least half the week to actually complete it. But I stuck to it. It didn't make sense to me to do a load every day, and weekly laundry seemed even more tedious.
But since we moved to the new place, over the last three weeks I've just done laundry every week. I mean, I kind of have to--I only have about a week's worth of maternity shirts that currently fit. But I find that I actually like it better. Doing a week's worth of laundry means that I have less to wash; less to wash means I have fewer and smaller loads. For the first time in forever I did the laundry in one day. ONE DAY, people. Washed, dried, and folded. The end. And when I crawled into bed that night? It felt really good. (On a side note, we apparently need more hangers.)

Sometimes, you've just got to force yourself to create a habit.
I have always struggled to read my scriptures. That's the chink in my spiritual armor. When we first moved away from college, I begged Husband Man to let us have cable so I could amuse myself while staying home with a baby. The problem was, I would catch myself turning the tv on first thing in the morning... so I told myself I couldn't watch tv until I had done my scripture study. At face value that sounds awful. As a child of God, who is trying to do what is right, I shouldn't need to force myself to read the word of God on a daily basis, right?? But I had to force myself to do it. As I did, I found myself wanting to read, and watching less tv. It built that desire.
The same thing has come with other habits. Placing them on Habi has helped me to just do them. Lately I find myself decluttering as I go--I made GB a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and instead of leaving everything out on the counter, jars open, I caught myself putting them away after using them. (Which is a two-fold blessing... the house is cleaner on a more regular basis, which means Husband Man isn't slightly aggravated when he comes home and cleans up all my messes.)

I'm super happy that this is working for us now. In just a couple of weeks Husband Man and I have accomplished so much. And what makes me even happier is that we are setting an example for Gummy Bear. It doesn't do anything to ask him to put his toys and books away when the kitchen is covered in dishes and the bedrooms in clothes-- that's counterproductive. I'm super excited that we finally have a new schedule under our belts, and that we can continue to progress as a family.
Make a list, find your motivation, and then, as the scriptures say, "Go and do!"

Friday, September 4, 2015

Gummy Bear: 2 Years!

Holy moly, time flies. Especially when you're pregnant and feel yucky. Now that that's passed, I remembered the birthday questionnaire I had. So it's two months late, but at least I remembered!

How old: 2!
Favorite foods: fruit snacks, raisins, cheese
Favorite dessert: chocolate (m&m's, chocolate chips), marshmallows
Favorite color: green (at least, this is the one color he recognizes by name)
Favorite book: ABC and numbers books (at the time of his b-day--now it's Train Man and Digger Man)
Favorite tv show: Paw Patrol, Thomas the Tank Engine
Favorite game: ???
Favorite Song: Follow the Prophet, Itsy Bitsy Spider
Favorite animal: kitty cat
Favorite toy: wooden train set
What do you want to be when you grow up: ???
What do you do really well: scream (ohhh he is SO loud...)
What do you like to do with your family: roughhouse with Daddy!!
Gummy Bear is a VERY busy boy. He keeps me on my toes, like any good two-year-old boy. He's as tall as an average three-year-old (which confuses the other kids, they have trouble remembering he's younger than they are), and still in the top percentiles. Funny story: His normal pediatrician is out on maternity leave, so we saw another ped for his 2yr appointment. She obviously didn't know he has always been in the 95% for weight, because when she saw that she gave me the childhood obesity lecture! "No juice, no 2% milk, lots of veggies, lots of playtime..." Yeah, ok, whatever. Have you seen my child?? He is not fat! Not even close. Thank goodness I was in a great mood that day, or I would have panicked. Just smile and wave, just smile and wave.
I love this picture because it sums him up nicely. Gotta have that binky (but only at bedtime...). Love that kitty. Fuzzy blankets are essential. Bruises, scrapes, and bandaids on his knees, and often on his arms and head. I feel like he's maybe accident-prone like his mama, but I suppose it's still too early to tell what's genetics and what is plain ol' little boy!
This block table showed up at our library and he enjoys playing with it. The first half a dozen times he insisted on sorting the blocks as best he could, and if the other kids came and tried to build on the wrong color, he got very upset. He's doing better about actually playing with the blocks for fun, but this still cracks me up. I have found his own mega blocks laying on the floor, stacked together by size and color. He eats his fruit snacks by color too, if he can see them all.
"Hewo!" (Oh, how I am going to miss that gap-toothed grin!) His speech is finally catching up as well. He says some things goofy, like "nilk", "nore", and "peesh" (milk, more, and sheep) but we're working on it. I can hear him singing songs, and he's steadily getting better at asking for things. I hope the crazy tantrums slow down after we reach a certain point, I think he gets frustrated that he can't communicate everything to me. He'll run up to me and garble a bunch of stuff and end it with a word he knows-- "Mama, aslekaf;skldfjjsdf snack?" Sometimes he sounds like he's oriental or something, when he garbles really quickly!

He knows his ABC's, and numbers 1-12. He knows a few shapes (circle for sure), the color green, and is absolutely in love with trains. We watch a decent amount of Thomas the Tank Engine, and he plays with his wooden train set diligently every day. A step behind trains are diggers and other construction vehicles--there's a bank being built by Husband Man's work and every day when we pick him up we have to drive by so GB can see the diggers. I've been getting him some basic nonfiction books about diggers and trains and they're the first ones to come off the shelf each day. He's definitely a smartie pants!

I love this kid and what he's taught me. I know he's going to be a great big brother!