No compromise

Clashes of opinion is inevitable when it comes to parenting. Parents always wants the best for their children during those crucial growing up years. I find always doing the best for my son is hard, sometimes.

There’s always interference from outsiders and relatives who are often judgemental on my parenting skills and my opinions regarding children’s diets.

You see…a lot of relatives questioned me on why I don’t encourage my son to take a lot of sweet food and why I throw a fit whenever I saw meddling relatives adding sugars/sweeteners or Milo in to my son’s milk before feeding it to him.

I’ve said it before and I’ve said it again. I want the best for my son and I refuse to tolerate added sugars in his growing up milk. It can be harmful to his body. It not only increases the risk of many health-related issues like obesity, diabetes and dental cavities, but it also triggers hyperactivity and lack of attention in him.

Some people may think that children need a lot of sugar during their growing up years, but I know for sure that it’s not true and just a myth. Too much will do more harm than good to children’s bodies.

Currently, I’m using Anmum Essential for my son. It contains absolutely no added sugars. It’s the only growing up milk powder in the market that contains no added sugars. And because its got the advanced nutrients found in other brands, I don’t feel like I am making a compromise anywhere – it’s the best of both worlds

Parents who have the same problems as me should also take a firm stand. Don’t let meddling in laws, babysitters or relatives undermine your children’s health by allowing them to feed your children excessive added sugars or talk you into buying growing up milks that claim to be superior and specially formulated for growing up children and yet still contain such high levels of added sugars.

I know as parents, we have a lot of woes as people can be judgemental towards our decisions whenever it comes to parenting. But be firm. It’s for our own children’s good. If you’re worried and feel uneasy on what you’re doing and wish to share your experience with other parents like yourself, you can get connected to Mum Knows Best Facebook page.

Mum knows best is a forum for parents such as yourselves. Mummies and daddies alike, you can share your parenting woes, your concerns and parenting tips and tricks with other members. It is real mums talking and sharing with real mums. Its great – do check it out.

I have no doubt that you will benefit from it greatly. You not only can share and exchange your views on parenting and providing the best nutrition for your children during their growing up years, but you also can learn more from each other through it.

 

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Thank God he is not my father…

Thank God that I am not my husband’s daughter for if he is, I would be absolutely aghast and disgusted with the fact that each time he goes back to his mother’s house every Chinese new year, he will be involutarily reverted back into a child…or rather, a kindergarten child. You see, all these years I never see my mother in law treat him like an adult who is completely capable of thinking and making decision for himself, what more for me and his son, which is a very, very sad thing for me to see.

Every year would be the same thing. She would nag him all the way and as soon as he arrives at the door…she will be bombarding him with load of things such as why he takes so long to arrive, why he did not start the journey early and whatnot. And then she would proceed to complain that he is sweaty and he should be taking a bath and whatnot.

This year is the same with the previous year. The only difference was that she added our pet into the equation. She wasn’t happy about the cat and was asking why we bring our cat along and that our cat will make the car dirty and smells disgusting. >.< Whatever. I wonder if nobody told her that her son and her grandson owed their life to this cat and would have been burnt to death if not because of the cat and she deserves to be treated like apart of our family instead of a stray animal. My father and mother stopped doing such thing to me ever since I turned 12. They respect me and I am allowed to have my own opinion.They allow me some degree of freedom and they allow me to make my own mistakes so that I could learn and grow. While I don't always see eye to eye with my mother, I still can be friends with my father. I sometimes wonder why my mother in law do all this? Is it out of habit or she does this because my husband is a patient man and never retaliate? Or is this the only way she can communicate with all of her children? I honestly don't know. My father in law may still treat all of his children like children sometimes, but he still have some degree of respect towards them, and he never nags or scold his children in front of their spouse or grandchildren. He would do it privately or when he thinks we are not around or not listening to the conversation. Frankly speaking, I am okay with that and it's never an issue though I find it annoying at times. Scolding and nagging my husband openly makes him looks really bad in front of us; his son and wife. And I am certainly glad at this moment that I do not have a daughter as fathers are supposed to be very macho and heroes in their eyes instead of someone who is indifferent and submissive towards such things. Respecting the elders is one thing, but being bullied is another thing altogether. Thank God we don't go back so often. I am not sure how all these will affect my son's opinion and respect towards his father but I can be sure it won't be good to let my son see people treating his father like this very often, and I certainly get why my brother in law and sister in law never bothered to overnight in her place or stay more than 2 hours each time they visited her. Contorary to everyone elses opinion on their action which labels them as unfillial towards my mother in law, I think it's not because they have no respect whatsoever towards my MIL, but because it puts a strain on their marital relationship. They are mature enough to understand that they cannot change others and they have to do something to adapt. Why bother to go through all that when it is completely avoidable if you make a bit effort on preventing it to happen? My brother in law and sister in law probably understand the fact that the children are seeing all these, and it won't make a good impression on the children if they sees their parents are not respected by other adults. And besides, they probably do not want their children to label their grandmother as a person who nags them and threatens to cane (and actually cane them) whenever they do not sit still or refuse to finish their food. Pshychologically, such things are all negative to the young minds as children are perceptive. And seeing such thing will most definitely make them think that the adult in question is not worth respecting since they themselves are not respected. Cleffairy: It finally occurs to me that I would probably fail to provide a positive environment for my daughter if I had one. And I come to realize that the lack of little girls in my husband’s family is actually a blessing in disguise.

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Grounded

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Heyya folks, it’s Meow Meow again and I am really unhappy with Mummy these few days. She not only hijacked the remote control while I was watching my favourite cartoon ‘Lilo and Stitch the series’ the other day, but she also go banshee on everybody whenever somebody turns on the TV. SOBSOB!

This is all big brother’s fault. He’s been lazy, been disobedient and been misbehaving ever since he found out that we are going back to papa’s hometown. He was at his worst behaviour and as a result, it strike mummy’s nerve and she grounded everyone from watching the tv. She threatens to throw away the tv if anyone dares to turn it on and said nobody will be watching anything until big brother starts behaving and stop being such a lazy bum bum again.

Sobs! I’m innocent! I did nothing wrong! Why can’t I watch tv? 🙁 Will someone please tell mummy to let me watch tv again?

Meow Meow: Sometimes, people don’t realize that their action will affect others negatively. And we should all always remember that certain privillages can be taken away from us easily.

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I have no expectations, but…

Do you know how challenging and difficult it is to raise a child with special needs? I bet most of you have no idea how difficult and challenging it is to be a mother to a special child, because not everyone understand how it is like to be in my shoes.

My son have ADHD (mine with a hint of autism spectrum and Asperger as well, but I’m too lazy to explain it right now). To put it in layman’s term, ADHD is a problem with inattentiveness, over-activity, impulsiveness, lack of social skills or a combination of all these. Children diagnosed with ADHD are different. Their cognitive development and social skills are usually at a slower pace than your average children who doesn’t have ADHD and whatnot.

Unlike most parents out there who are worried on how well and how competitive their children is doing in kindergarten or school, my concerns are different. I cannot be overly ambitious and compare my son’s milestone with other children his age because he is different, and I cannot expect him to be like other children when he is clearly not. God did not designed him that way.

I do get wistful at times when I see children his age can do more than him, but I understood that I cannot have the same expectations on him. He is different in many ways… from social and interacting skills to his daily diet have to be different.

Many noticed how ‘different’ my son is, and more often than not, people do not understand why he is like that. They do not understand why he doesn’t have eye contact with people when they speak to him. They do not understand why he will not make any effort to communicate with people unless he’s really familiar with them. They do not understand why he cannot sit still and his concentration is horrible.

People…especially those who are ignorant and do not bother to listen to my explanation often condemned me as a bad mother who failed to teach my son to behave. I am also labeled as a cruel mum for being strict in every aspect of my parenting with him. (because being strict is the only way for me to get him to do things!)

I always have these words hurled at me:

“Why doesn’t he eat rice?”

“Why can’t he sit still?”

“Why is he not talking to us? Doesn’t he know how to talk? Didn’t you teach him how to talk?”

“Why is he behaving like a retard? Why he gets upset so easily?”

“Why is he throwing tantrum without reason?”

And most irritating questions of all is this one:

“Why you stopped him from taking sweets? Why you refused to allow him to take sweetened food or drinks? Children should take more sweets. Or else they won’t grow up! That is why your son so skinny like a stick! You don’t feed him well enough!”

Look! It’s not that I do not feed him enough that he doesn’t grow sideways like those kids who resembles a tub or lard more than normal children. I do feed him. But his diet is different. Medically speaking, sweet things like candies and chocolates triggers hyperactivity in him. I don’t allow him to take them too much is because of health concerns. It is hazardous to him.Ask any doctors and they will tell you the same thing.

It is not that I am cruel that I deprived him of all those sweet things. It may look cruel, but I am actually being kind to him for it is bad for his health and development.

But what do these people know? They are not his mother. They are not living with him. They don’t raise him and they have no idea how it’s like to walk in my shoes and I doubt they will understand until they had to deal with children with special need 24/7 themselves. They had no idea how horrible the side effect of excessive sugar on my son’s body. They haven’t seen him being extremely hyper and had zero concentration whenever he took too much sugar.

I know better because I am his mother and I know what’s best for him. Mothers always knows best. It doesn’t matter if they are mothers with normal children or children with special needs.

Cleffairy: I shall raise my son as I saw fit any everyone else who don’t bother to understand his condition should butt out of it!

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Do you make them…?

Do you make them help out with house work? Who, you ask me? Well, the kids, of course. Do you make them help you with your house chores? Well, I do. I’m not exactly’ loving mother of the year’ material like most doting mothers out there, but I can definitely win the Evil Stepmother award if someone were to nominate me for it.

Yups… I do make my boy help out with housework like Cinderella, whether he likes it or not. And since now it’s school holiday, I made it a point to make him sweep the floor and picks up rubbish around the house almost everyday. If I spotted any dirt that bothers me, I’ll just yell for him to clean it up for me instead of cleaning it up myself.

Just last week, I enjoyed reading one of my favourite comic while my son cleans up the whole livingroom. I was practically shaking my legs while listening to music while he was buzzing around with the broomstick and throwing rubbish into the wastebasket.

My son wasn’t so happy with the fact that I was enjoying myself while he had to sweep the floor and clean up the whole house, of course, but I made him see and understand that this is exactly how I felt when he messed up the house and I had to clean up after him. I gave him no reward for helping me clean the house either. I told him that I got no reward when I clean the house, and so he’ll share the same fate as me. 😀

*GRINZ* I noticed that now that he knows that his mum won’t let him off for making a mess, he’s extra careful not to make any mess on purpose. And if he did, I noticed that lately, he’ll quickly sweep it away before I made him clean up the entire house again. ROFLOL.

So… what finally turned on my evil stepmother mode, you ask me? Well, I got fed up of not getting any help around the house. I got tired of picking up and cleaning up after people’s mess and since I don’t have a maid to help me out, I thought that my son will do just fine. And I was right. LOL.

You see, my husband don’t really help out with housework unless I coerce him into it, and as a wife, I don’t really approve this unhelpfulness. I don’t suppose this can be helped, though. The chauvinistic attitude must have come from his upbringing, just like my own father and my grandfather.

My father and grandfather comes from a typical Peranakan family while my husband comes from a typical Chinese family. Like both my father and grandfather, my husband were probably taught that it was women’s job to do all the washing and cleaning at home, and therefore he don’t think it’s part of his job description to help out with housework voluntarily.

I always thinks that it is ridiculous to let women pick up after men’s dirty stuff. We’re not cleaners, you know? The ‘cleaning is women’s job’ kind of thinking must be stopped at some generation somehow, and it must be stopped at this generation.

I can’t change my husband, my father or my grandfather, but I certainly can shape my son and make sure that he knows that it won’t be his future wife’s job to do all the bloody dirty things, and if he messed up, he’ll have to clean up!

I know, I know, quite a twisted logic, no? LOL…but hey, at least when he’s all grown up and have a wife of his own, at least she’ll say that I brought him up well and teaches their children the same value. 😛

Cleffairy: Next on my list would be making him mop the floor, do the dishes and do all the dirty laundry at home while I supervise (in case it’s not clean enough).  This will continue even when the school reopens. Don’t worry, it won’t interfere with his studies. I’ll make sure of that.*EVIL GRINZ* Who needs a maid when you can get your son to be useful around the house? And no, I don’t feel guilty for doing that. Why should I? He’s old enough and sons are supposed to be helpful like that. *smiles innocently*

 

 

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Don’t talk to strangers!

When I was a little girl, I was taught to be wary of strangers and I was trained to alert my parents whenever some strangers make attempts to approach me. You see, I was a chirpy little girl, and my parents were very protective of me. They do not want anything untoward happens to me.

I wonder how many parents these days taught their children not to talk to strangers? I come to notice that most children these days are not afraid of strangers. They are in fact very friendly towards people that they are not introduced to. They could make acquaintance easily with adults who are strangers to them and is oblivious to the fact that talking to strangers can sometimes be a very bad thing.

I know most parents taught their young children not to talk or be friendly to strangers, but the advices seems to fall on deaf ears. Many blame the parents whenever they see such things happen, but I don’t think parents can be blamed fully as it is children’s nature to be trusting. Children who comes from a loving family are especially trusting and friendly. They feel so secure that they have no fear towards people around them.

So, what can we do to fix this and make them wary towards strangers? Well, I don’t know. I don’t exactly have a method to educate children not to talk to strangers or follow strangers around.

I’m no pro in parenting, but perhaps they can be educated by showing them movies or educational videos about children being kidnapped and sold off to slavery. Perhaps it’s much more effective than just advising them?

I know it’s abit harsh and might be traumatic for children, but if it works, why not? I always believe that children are visual creature. And they responded to things that they see more than to things that they hear. I don’t mind scaring children abit if it’s for their own good and if it keeps them safe.

Anyway, for what it’s worth, I’m glad that my boy is quite an anti-social and not friendly towards strangers or people he does not know well. Last night, we met up with my sister in law to give her something. And before she leave, she lured my my son to her car with a handful of candies.

She may not realize that her behaviour can be likened to those typical kidnappers who sweet talk and lure children with candies to their car, but I’m glad that my son reacted in a way that I wanted him to react; by pulling away from her and running back to me and my husband. 😀 I’m really, really glad that my nagging and advices did not fall onto deaf ears after all.

Cleffairy: My poor sister in law was probably aghast with my son’s reaction as she’s his aunt, but this mummy approves his reaction, even if she’s his aunt. LOL!

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Kids these days…

If I were to grow up in this era, I would definitely freak out. True, kids these days are spoiled and pampered with various gadgets and whatnot, but in my humble opinion, kids these days have less time to enjoy their lives in comparison to the times when I was growing up. I feel that kids these days are not really given a chance to be creative and make mistakes.

When I was growing, I was not expected to over-achieve. I was only expected to do well in school and get reasonably good result and not be at the bottom of the class.My parents don’t expect me to be a straight A student back then, but they do expect me to not create trouble in school and they also expect me to be reasonably obedient.

But kids these days must are different. They must be a straight A student and their time is occupied going for extra classes or enrichment classes. If they don’t get good results, parents will chide them instead of telling them that it’s all right and getting bad results is not exactly the end of the world and they should work harder to improvise themselves next time.

I wonder…since parents always make their children achieve more and put more values to their children’s academical achievements than anything else and refuse to allow any mistakes, how do these ‘over-achieving’ children learn how to deal with failures?

 

Cleffairy: If you never know how it’s like to fall down, how do you exactly learn how it’s like to hurt yourself and make effort to get back up?

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Puss in Boots

So, what did I do when my whole family was not well? Well, apart from getting knocked out by those damn meds, I took the chance to chill out with my son a lil bit.

I stayed away from the PC and slowed my pace in writing my novel abit, leave some of my piling work undone and picked out a few good movies to watch with my boy when we’re not well.

I know we’re supposed to be resting in bed and stuff, but then again, I take this as an opportunity given to us by God to slow down in life a little bit and learn to get all cozy even though we don’t feel comfortable. There’s no point in complaining, right? It gets you nowhere and at the end of the day, it complaining just gets you irritated.

A couple of days ago… my boy was still coughing and sneezing and having fever. I did not allow him to go to school and he was getting rather bored despite the fact that I gave him some writing exercise to do. Even my Doraemon comics doesn’t seems to amuse him. ( I know I’m a bad mum, but tell me…how many mums out there lets her kids read comic books? See, I am not THAT bad of a mum. I let my kid have fun! LOL) He doesn’t seems to have interest in anything and so I turned on the PC to look for some movies to watch online.

Puss in Boots caught my interest and I decided to watch that with my boy, and we’re got really hooked on it. *grinz* I know that it’s somewhat illegal to watch those movies online, but hey, who cares…the quality is good and I don’t even have to step out of the house to have some quality time… so why not?

Puss in Boots is highly entertaining and engaging. It’s really a good movie to watch with your little ones if you’re a fan of comedic misadventures, that is. I’m telling you, if you love Shrek movies, you will definitely love Puss in Boots.

Puss in Boots is actually the prequel to Shrek movie instalments, telling the misadventures of Puss, Humpty and Puss’s love interest/sidekick, Kitty Softpaws. The three friends were pitted against Jack and Jill, two murderous outlaws who discover an ancient power which threatens the world.

The story takes place before Puss met Shrek and Donkey, when he was a swashbuckling hero who protected the innocent.

The movie opens with Puss escaping a bounty hunter and entering a nearby town. Puss learns that two murderous outlaws, Jack and Jill have the magic beans he’s been looking for half his life, which lead to a giant’s castle holding valuable golden goose eggs. When Puss tries to take them from the two outlaws, another cat with a mask interrupts. Both fail and escaped, and Puss follows the cat back to his hideout, where they have both a dance and a sword fight. After getting hit in the head with a guitar by Puss during their fight, the other cat reveals that she is female, much to Puss’s surprise.

Puss then meets his old childhood friend Humpty Dumpty who introduces her as Kitty Softpaws, one of the best cat thieves in the world. They ask him to join them in finding the beans, planting them, and getting the golden eggs which lie at the top. Puss refuses to work with Humpty due to a past betrayal that left him falsely accused for robbery, alienating him from his hometown and adoptive mother.

So… what happens next? I’m not going to spoil it for you, but I have to say that the movie is highly entertaining and is filled with moral values. It’s something you might wanna watch with your little children this coming school holiday.

If I were to rate this movie, I’d give it a 4 out of 5 stars. I thought Shrek was much more funny and wacky in comparison to Puss in Boots.

Watch the trailer for Puss in Boots below.

If the trailer caught your interest, don’t forget to bring your kids to the cinema this coming holiday to watch this, though. It’s a different experience altogether. 😀

 

 

Cleffairy: If life gives you lemon…squeeze it into a tequila and throw a cocktail party.

 

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Did I do the right thing?

I haven’t been well. In fact, my family and I haven’t really been well these days. I blame it all on the terrible weather. Well, what else I can blame it on? Friends around me seems to be falling sick one by one, and most of them had the same thing: high fever, cough and flu.We did not get it from each other cuz we haven’t been seeing each other for quite some time, so it MUST be the terrible hot and cold weather.

Truth be told. I was really worried. I was afraid of the dengue outbreak. You see… I believe that the recent flood in Thailand brought various disease that has been spread through both water and air. You know how it’s like when you don’t manage flood properly. All sort of diseases will plague your country and the countries around you, and dengue is one of it, considering how easy Aedes mosquitoes breeds in stagnant flood water. (I really resent the way Thailand manages their flood! What the hell is their government doing? Aren’t they gonna do anything about those stagnant water?)

I was really afraid that my family and I had dengue fever or something, but thank God, that was not the case. It was just nasty high fever that lasts very long and terrible flu and cough that can’t seems to stop. Seriously speaking, it is not easy to recover from all of these fever, flu and cough because it seems to be really contagious.

I spent the last two weeks in bed, trying to desperately recuperate. But unfortunately for me, medicines doesn’t seems to work effectively because when I’m about to recover from fever and stuff, I keep getting it back from my son and my husband.

Anyway, enough about that. I feel a little bit better now, and hopefully will stay that way. What I want to say is that as a mother, I feel abit guilty of letting my son skip school. Yes. I let him skip school because I don’t see it fit to send him to school. It’s as simple as that. Whenever the boy is unwell, I will just tell him to stay at home and rest instead of going to school.

It’s been two week since he last attend school. I really feel bad cuz it is expected of us modern parents these days to encourage our children to be competitive, but frankly speaking, I’m not that sort of mother. I don’t have high expectation on my son. It’s okay if he’s not at the top of the class or the not brightest crayon in the box as long as he’s doing okay in school, it’s fine with me. I don’t expect him to get all As and whatnot.

Did I do the right thing, imposing self-quarantine whenever my boy is sick? Some parents and teachers condemned me for taking this course of action, but I don’t think going to school is going to do my son any good when he can’t concentrate in his studies.

This may sound conservative and old fashioned, but I always feel that when your children is sick, just let them stay at home and recuperate instead of letting them go to school and spread their germs to other children and make them sick as well.

Sure, some parents will tell you that they had no choice but to send their kids to school when their kids is sick because they are working and nobody can help take care of their kids and stuff, but I still think it is unfair to let other children mingle with your kids when they are having something contagious.

True, some school or kindergarten will isolate the children who are sick, but it does not guarantee that other children will not get infected as well cuz some sickness is spread by air.

Having said that… I think I did the right thing by not sending my son to school when he’s sick. He may lag behind a little bit, but at least, I am humane enough to keep him at home so that his fever, flu and cough doesn’t spread to other children.

So… parents and teachers… why are you complaining and condemning my action? I spared you from getting sick and I also spared the misery of having you taking care of a sick child who would do nothing but whine, moan, groan and annoy you… I think instead of condemning me, you ought to say thank you to me. People who want to help those who may be sick, may want to consider an online lpn program.

Cleffairy: I don’t understand why parents these days are overly ambitious and expects too much of their children. Come on, they are just kids! Let them enjoy their childhood instead of forcing them to work like a robot just to make you proud!

 

 

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What is dyslexia?

As most of you probably know, I have a son who is an ADHD child. I’ve been teaching and tutoring him on reading and writing, and it is getting on my nerves that he is rather slow at grasping it. As of late, his pace is worrying me… and his tendency to write from the back of a word makes me think if he’s also a dyslexic. I’m not sure if he’s doing that on purpose to get on my nerves or he really have difficulties spelling and writing in the correct order, cuz so far, his teacher has never complained about this tendency. I’ve asked the teacher, and she said she did not notice anything abnormal while he was writing.

It is worrying. I suspect that my son have dyslexia as well. Do you know what is dyslexia ? Dyslexia is a learning disorder that is language-based. If a person has this disorder then it likely that they have a difficult time with reading. They may also experience other problems with language skills: pronouncing words, spelling, and writing.

I don’t really care if my son have dyslexia. After all, it is not that he’s a retarded, it just means that he have a learning disability and I need a correct way to teach him. I can always send him to dyslexic learning centre and whatnot.

My only concern now is the society’s acceptance and tendency to judge people who are different and have learning disabilities. They always condemn such people, and I find it rather demotivating and demoralizing.

I am worried on how he’d fare in school too, considering that this country does not exactly allow children to learn according to their own pace and put them in the same learning group. Instead, they put children with same age together and force them to compete with each other academically instead of allowing them to learn according to their own pace.

I don’t know about you, but it is rather unfair towards such children with learning disabilities. How can they grow and benefit from the education if they cannot keep up or they are constantly forced to do things the normal ways?

Cleffairy: *sigh* I guess my son won’t be going to mainstream schools. He won’t survive and benefit from that sort of education. I’ll be sending him to school where he can benefit more from the education by learning on his own pace and learn to discover certain things through experience and experiments instead of just memorizing facts.

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