Anger

We treat people the way we want to be treated

One of the best lessons I ever learned, and share daily with parents, is to validate emotions like sadness and anger. Talk about how they are feeling, deep breathing, a hug, simple gestures. When a child is acknowledged by an adult, they feel seeable, hearable, and understandable. They learn better how to use their words to express themselves.

Depending on the situation, there are numerous ways to help children understand their emotions and how to express themselves in a more productive way.

In this blog I would like to focus on anger.

Anger in a child is a very deep, raw feeling. Anger is not easily understood by young minds, hence they can react poorly. Some children will cry uncontrollably, some will lash out physically harming themselves and/or others. No matter how a child acknowledges this emotion, self control needs to be imposed. Don’t get me wrong, I understand anger, but a child’s anger can be masking a different emotion, or need. Teaching communication, and self regulation, is critical when children are young.

Deep breathing, punching a pillow, coloring or drawing a picture, crying, whatever helps them release the emotion and calms their mind. Then help them try to find words to express why they are angry. Personally, when I have felt overwhelmed with the daycare, I set an example. Calling attention to how I am feeling, what caused my anger/frustration, and showing them how I help myself become calm. Many times they will join me in deep breathing, emulating the behavior I want from them :).

Children can have “Bad” days too, honestly not knowing why they feel grumpy. They just do, and that’s okay. Create a safe space for them to just be, feel, and breath. Words of affirmation, for example, ” I know you are grumpy, I feel grumpy sometimes too. Is there something I can do to help you?”, or “When we are not feeling gentle, and need to get our rough out, would you like to play with playdough?” Acknowledge, and help if wanted. Understand sometimes children don’t know why they feel angry. As a result change will happen, teaching behavior modification through action, mindfulness, and affirmation, which teaches self regulation.

As a parent try to find triggers, stay calm, praise positive behavior, and try to remain consistent. Set rules, set consequences, and don’t give in. Remember if anger is in the form of a temper tantrum over wanting something you’re not willing to give, and you give in, your teaching them that that behavior works. It’s all a balancing act.

To be a memory

They hold my hand for such a short while, but hold my heart forever.

25 years of running a daycare equals many children passing through my door. It also equals lots of heartaches, tears, joy, and many good-byes only shadowed by the love for each child.

Most families would start and finish daycare with me. For some, that could mean 13 plus years of working together to raise their children. No matter the amount of time, all the children are etched securely in my heart. It’s a love that is quick and plentiful. You can’t spend time with children and not love them.

The downside to my job is eventually I become a memory. It use to bother me, but you get use to it, most of the time, sometimes.

Social media has afforded me the luxury to watch many of them grow up. But it also brings a loneliness of knowing even though you spent a great deal of time with them, you are no longer an important part anymore. No more invites, no more visits, no more phone calls, no more mentions of your time with them. Just a memory.

Every year during Graduation I look in the paper to see how many of “my kids” graduated. My pride soars with every award they win, scholarships, and class Valedictorians. Every year I feel forgotten. Every year I cheer for them from the sidelines.

One particular year, a group of my daycare children graduated. I had decided instead of mooning over the lost years, I was going to “partake of some spirits” with my family around our backyard fire pit, leaving my phone in my pocket. It was nice, needed, and it took my mind off of everything.

The fire was crackling, and the conversation was good for the soul. My husband turns and says to me, “you might want to check out your phone you were tagged in something”

For the first time my little group of graduating children remembered me. They posted a picture of them all standing together in their grad outfits with the title “This one is for Kathy”. I have never cried so hard.

Make good choices

Mindfulness for better choices

“Are you making good choices?” A sentence that has been ringing in the ears of my daycare for years. Before any form of discipline is given in the daycare or even with my own children I always ask that question.

It is important to establish that children fully understand what they are doing in an unfavorable situation. Given the chance to rectify the issue, it also gives them an opportunity to see what their words or actions are doing in their environment, and how it is affecting their peers. The step back aids in getting them to assess their actions, show remorse, and stops the behavior before it becomes a repeated concern. It’s important to reinforce that “good choices” help in heading in a positive direction through praise and recognition, whereas “bad choices” will end up with negative consequences, and possibly further disciplinary action.

Everyone has their own idea of appropriate discipline. Daycares are very restricted, so we get creative. Working with Parents, creates harmony and solidifies boundaries. Daycare staff have to be approachable, to achieve parental confidence. When both environments combine, it creates a beautiful, clear, and concise climate for the children.

I am a firm believer that negative behavior merits negative consequences, and to always acknowledge positive behavior with praise and appreciation. Children like attention, and will seek attention whether it be unfavorable or affirmative, especially if they feel “unseen”. Teaching and promoting “Mindfulness” definitely alleviates unfavorable behavior.

It is vital to discuss inclusion as a desirable behavior to “making good choices”. Bullying is not a good choice, so it should be addressed. You don’t have to like everyone all the time, but never make a person feel bad or attacked. Little people have big emotions, learning how to regulate them is a worth while endeavor. The daycare promotes “using our words”, or having “alone time” at the table. It helps diffuse situations. Some children prefer seclusion, a safe place to let their emotions out in different ways, being given a better choice rather then hurting, or demeaning, another person.

“Be the person you needed as a child”, a sentence that always resonated with me. We must be role models for making good choices. Remember little eyes are always watching.

Stickers Everywhere

Be careful what you step in.

Every child loves stickers. The children at my daycare are no exception, stickers are awesome. Given a piece of paper and a bunch of stickers, the children could craft for hours.

Character stickers change over the years, and in the earlier daycare years, Winnie The Pooh was the coveted stickers of choice.

The craft of the day was a printed scenic picture for them to color, telling them there was a surprise after. I had purchased stickers of the beloved character, hiding them for later use. I encouraged the kids to do the best work on their coloring pages, telling them there was something special coming. Smiles spread across their faces, the delight in their eyes was everything I had hoped for. I couldn’t hold my excitement any longer, as I pulled open the bag for them to see, stickers flew everywhere 🙂

After cleaning up the mess, pictures were adorned with Winnie the pooh, Eeyore, Piglet, and Christopher Robin. The children were all very pleased with their masterpieces.

Knowing the amount of time and concentration put into their art work, as a result their energy was overflowing. Exercises, and stretching were in desperate need to help bring them back down.

Exercises are greeted with excitement, but this time they were being just plain silly. Giggling, stretching, running in place, laughing, on the floor for deep breathing, hysterical laughter rang loud. At this point I was admittedly a little annoyed, so I ask them, “I am glad your are all enjoying the exercise break, but can you please share with me what is so funny?” Through giggles and snorts one of the children say “Because you have Pooh on your sock, you stepped in Pooh”.

You don’t have to like it, you just have to eat it

Healthy eating, the “Berlin Wall” for children.

When cooking something nutritious, it can be hard to get a child to eat it.

Nutrition is important. Some, if not all, children insist on having the “same” stuff, eating or drinking only preferred foods and beverages. If allowed, this reduces their opportunities to taste new foods, creating difficulty in expanding the variety of what they eat.

It has always been a practice in my daycare to slowly introduce new foods in small age appropriate portions. I call it the ” three scoop/bite rule”. The first bite/scoop is always the hardest, as no taste is really established within the first scoop. The second bite gets the taste and texture, hopefully growing tolerance. The third bite is the deciding factor on “like” or “dislike”. If this is a new food, there is usually only three scoops put on the plate so it is not overwhelming. This makes finishing it all a reward on its own as well.

Now of course that is not “fool proof” but constant exposure does help build tolerance, and eventually acceptance. The younger the child is started with this, the more accepting of this habit they become, producing more of a drive to try more and different foods. Portion sizes for each child are always age appropriate, and there will always be foods that are just not going to be liked. Regardless, they are still served (especially healthy items, hence the title “You don’t have to like it…….”)

Condiments and desserts are wonderful as an aid in trying new things. Neither has to be used, but both can be worthwhile tools, incentives (and we all like incentives). Incentives in our day to day as adults like going to work to get paid, or paying your rent/mortgage to have a place to live, or even nutritious eating to have a healthier immune system and reduce your risk of serious illnesses.

Children don’t always see the incentive of the long term benefits of eating well, but if there is a treat or dessert at the end of eating something less than desirable they are more inclined to try it. For condiments, ketchup has been known to help many things go down easier, and if it works, use it. My daycare children love dipping vegetables into ranch dressing. Honestly I am far from concerned as to how they eat it, as long as they eat it. Constant exposure produces tolerance.

There are always way to hide vegetables in what they eat as well. We have added pureed butternut squash to a cheese sauce for macaroni, cauliflower to rice or mashed into potatoes, and so on. There are even cook books out there that have these options as well. Having these resources on hand makes meal planning a bit easier.

At the end of the day the important thing is keeping our children healthy, active, and happy. There will be certain foods that are just not going to happen on their own, so be creative, but know when to draw the line.

I come from a modest family, so I am an example of having to eat what you are given. But to this day I will not eat a raw tomato, liver ( any organ for that matter 🙂 ), or muscles/oysters. Never loose hope, just get creative and praise your child if dessert is not an option for your family. Find a way to have your child gain confidence in eating new, different, less than desirable foods through helping with meal preparations, or a behaviour chart to earn privileges etc. My children liked going to the grocery store with me to pick out different food choices. I encouraged something they liked and something to try.

On a side note, there are even ways to slip vegetables into desserts :). Ironically, given time, most of my daycare children have learned to enjoy foods previously not liked.

Don’t judge me

Don’t judge a busy parent

Parents forget that although my day to day job is raising other peoples children, I too was a mother of three children. The juggling act as a working family is only relaxed because I don’t leave my house. The challenge, or should I say struggle of getting my own children ready and dressed for the day is equally challenging, so when children come to daycare in their pyjamas, wearing mismatched socks, etc…. I understand and don’t judge.

One winter day a mother comes into daycare completely flustered, pushes her daughter Suzy into the entrance, looks at me with desperate eyes as I come to greet them, and says, “Can you take her winter gear off, I am late”, she pauses and says “Please don’t judge me”, as she rushes out the door.

Suzy is smiling ear to ear, wearing her snow pants, jacket, boots, toque, mittens, full winter gear. I don’t think anything of it, bewildered by why this Mother was so concerned about me judging her. So I take her jacket off, and turn to hang it up in the closet as Suzy continues to take off her winter gear. I turn around to grab her snow pants and there stands Suzy wearing nothing but a one piece swimsuit.

Commando

Always have extra clothes

It is not my position to judge but to understand, be compassionate, and remember to err is human. Human nature dictates that to learn we must make mistakes, which takes us to the commando story from the early years.

Many families of all sorts have graced my door. Single parents, divorced, married, no matter what their status is everyone has a tough time keeping up wtih household chores. One day a parent comes to drop off her child and says,

“I didn’t get a chance to do laundry, so Zed doesn’t have on any underwear” as she leaves the daycare and heads to work.

I pay no attention to this detail, Zed is clothed/covered, toilet trained, so being commando is nothing too concerning.

The day goes normally, and outdoor time is Zed’s favorite, especially the sandbox. A few children, Zed included, are busy quietly playing and building sandcastles and such, so I take the opportunity to finally sit, listening to the quiet murmurs and giggles, so good for the soul. Suddenly they are all cracking up laughing, getting louder an louder. At this point I decide to walk over to check on their sandcastles they were building in their little huddle. Low and behold Zed is more than a little bit exposed from a hole in the crotch of his pants. Even worse, he gets up and runs away from me, with everything dangling. I tried relentlessly to stop myself from laughing. Frantically I started running after him asking him to please put his “stuff” back into his pants, not realizing that my voice was raised. What the neighbors must have thought about my daycare that day!

The mistake I learned very quickly that day was to always have extra clothes on hand for each child 🙂