OK, so I think it’s cold enough!

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When you get in the car and the temperature guage is showing minus, you know it’s cold…
When you see ice on the INSIDE of the windshield… Who needs a temperature gauge… Its damn freezing!!!
The weather says possible snow thus week… Yay! But NOOOO! Not on Thursday! Not on my Lil Man’s first game day!!!!!!

The 11+ – To Sit or Not To Sit?

It’s got to that time in his life already… We need to help Lil Man make some decisions now, so we can fill in the relevant application forms in a few months time.
He has one year left after this one in Junior school and will then embark on his journey at ‘BIG’ school! Aaarrrgghh! When did he get old enough to do that? I’d love to keep him here, under my watchful eye, wrapped up in cotton wool but that is just silly, I know. The thought of big school and my petite Lil Man is scary enough, without the added stress of where to apply!
There are still Grammar Schools here in our area which children sit the 11+ for. Usually the more academic children go there, are pushed more. These are the kids who everyone expects to do well, go to university etc.
In our Indian culture, academia, studying, passing with flying colours is a great thing. Everyone wants their children to do well, regardless of their capabilities. I have seen, during my work at school, children tutored to to the end of their minds, to pass the 11+, only to gain entry into the hallowed Grammar School, and spend the next 7 years struggling.
But it’s ok, at least the parents can say with pride that their child has gone to Grammar!
This is where I am wondering, am I thinking right or wrong for my son? He is a bright little thing, loves reading and writing, tries so hard in Maths, enjoys the topic work he does, and excels at sports.
The thing is, though his enthusiasm is great, in Maths his actual achievement is not above average, or even average, for that matter. Though he loves what he does, is a little sponge, collecting facts and remembering them, he is not Mr Academic.
I know what Grammar School entails, and unless a switch flicks somewhere in his brain sometime soon, I fear if I push him to sit this test, after tutoring, and he somehow gets in, he will be the one who is at rock bottom in school, for the next 7 years.
Actually I don’t believe in tutoring to pass tests like these. If they need that much extra help, surely that indicates that it is possibly beyond a child’s reach?
I have bought him the home help books for the 11+ test, and I am fully behind him if he WANTS to take it. I’ll help him at home if that’s what it takes, but I can’t and will not force him.
If he doesn’t get to Grammar School who cares? Isn’t it better to go to one of the local schools, and be one of the above average, or average pupils, rather than spend a large chunk of his academic life feeling like he’s the thicko of the class?
I’d love some feedback on what you think…

His first game!!

I have one incredibly excited Lil Man on my hands!
Yesterday, after school, he came running into my classroom.
“Mummy, mummy, look!” waving a piece of paper in my face.
I looked, and here was his first invitation to play for the school in his first ever football match!
This really is BIG news for him!!
He’s been in training with the school football club, and basketball club, and never been chosen, and he also trains with a local team, where he has been more or less promised a place in the squad next time, but not yet…
And, yes I know I’m his mum, but you know, he really is quite good. People always underestimate him as he is quite small in stature compared to the others his age, yet even they are pleasantly surprised when they see him in action, and recently, this has been getting him down.
So down, in fact, that at Karate on Tuesday, he said he wanted to quit school football, “cos no one thinks I’m good enough anyway…”
So this piece of paper couldn’t have come at a better time!
Here’s hoping his finger is better so he can play, and wow the school, and his peers, too!
Failing that, he’ll ALWAYS wow me!

Well I Wasn’t Expecting That… 😐

It was an eventful week last week at school with Lil Man.
* a whack to the back of the head on Monday from a ‘friend’ at school
* a football in the chest, winding him on Tuesday
* a telling off from the deputy head for being a bit silly on Wednesday
* a swollen finger after basketball club on Thursday
* suspected it was broken on Friday, got it checked by a first aider, who suspected no breaks but extreme bruising…

Saturday, no football for him, but then Lil Princess complained of a heel hurting…
Inspected it, no splinters, but a lump. It hurt when she put pressure on it.

So I tried to ring the doctors on Monday for appointments for both… This is the 26th, yeah? An appointment suggested for the 13th Feb!
Really??!!
I managed to coax one for today, the 30th.

But they only booked Lil Princess. Its ok, our Doc is lovely, I’m sure he wouldn’t mind helping out by checking the other Lil one out too!
Well, we got there, he checked her heel, nothing he could see or do, apart from recommend a padded insole… Right…

Then I requested he check Lil Man who had a verruca that wasn’t going away… Ok, checked, then moved onto his finger, which had started swelling up again. He confirmed no break, but strained ligament, so to take care.

Dare I ask for more? He’d already seen one extra patient, and signed for a prescription for me… But I was concerned today, my thumb, fore finger and middle finger of my right hand have been feeling like they have pins and needles since late morning, or numbness…

And I left the surgery with the news I may have Carpel Tunnel Syndrome.
Wonderful.
I’m to see how it goes for a few days and if no improvement, to return.
Best case scenario – it’s all ok
Or I need a splint hand strap
Failing that, injections…
Worst case scenario – an operation, on my right hand…

Told you, I wasn’t expecting that!!!

I came here for the kids, who came out with nothing major, and I came out with a possible diagnosis for a potentially debilitating condition!

Great.

Belly Buttons -Kids Logic Part 6

Lil Princess: “Mummy, how do babies get their blood?”
Me: “Well, you know your belly button? That is attached to your mummy inside her tummy, and she gives you all the blood you need to grow, that s why you have one.”
Lil Princess: “Oh, ok.”
Lil Man: “So that means Adam and Eve didn’t have belly buttons then.”
Me: ” Why’s that?”
Lil Man: “Well, they didn’t have a mummy, God made them, right?”

Can’t argue with that, eh?!

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