A big task indeed. What a lot of blokes forget is that when God made woman for man, "as a companion for him", it wasn't just for 5 minutes of her busy day . Her needs and yours maybe so complex that you both need at least twice that for each other. In 100 words or less tell us about it ,or another 10 minutes max. Have fun if you can, making it happen here! Questions welcome
Monday, November 8, 2010
What can I do to help ?
Mum's are always busy .Want more of their time? Give them some of yours. She has chores-- so should you More here
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
Listen - its easier that way/
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Monday, July 5, 2010
Recognise all that she does in a mere day (contrast here with your good self)
I Thought this quote I got from Janine might help you understand what I mean- it is amazing how long a mothers day can be and just how important their roles really are .
Spend some time with the kids DAD and if you have no energy for visitors, have the Cosbys over for 30minutes - they are wonderful
JUST A MUM eh ?
A woman, renewing her driver's licence ,
was asked by the woman at Registry to state her occupation.
She hesitated, uncertain how to classify herself.
'What I mean is, ' explained the woman at Registry,
'do you have a job or are you just a ...?'
'Of course I have a job,' snapped the woman.
'I'm a Mum.'
'We don't list 'Mum' as an occupation, 'housewife' covers it,'
Said the recorder emphatically.
I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself in the
same situation.
The Clerk was obviously a career woman, poised,
efficient, and possessed of a high sounding title like,
'Official Interrogator' or 'City Registrar.'
'What is your occupation?' she probed.
What made me say it? I do not know.
The words simply popped out.
'I'm a Research Associate in the field of
Child Development and Human Relations.'
The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in midair and
looked up as though she had not heard right.
I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most significant words.
Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement was written,
in bold, black ink on the official questionnaire.
'Might I ask,' said the clerk with new interest,
'just what you do in your field?'
Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice,
I heard myself reply,
'I have a continuing program of research,
(what mother doesn't)
In the laboratory and in the field,
(normally I would have said indoors and out).
I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family)
and already have four credits (all daughters).
Of course, the job is one of the most demanding in the humanities,
(any mother care to disagree?)
and I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it).
But the job is more challenging than most run-of-the-mill careers and
the
rewards are more of a satisfaction rather than just money.'
There was an increasing note of respect in the clerk's voice as she
completed the form, stood up and personally ushered me to the door
As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my glamorous new career,
I was greeted by my lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3.
Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model,
(a 6 month old baby) in the child development program,
testing out a new vocal pattern.
I felt I had scored a beat on bureaucracy!
And I had gone on the official records as someone more distinguished and
indispensable to mankind than 'just another Mum.' Motherhood!
What a glorious career!
Especially when there's a title on the door.
Does this make grandmothers
'Senior Research associates in the field of Child Development and Human
Relations'
And great grandmothers
'Executive Senior Research Associates?
I think so!
I also think it makes Aunts. Associate Research Assistants.'
Spend some time with the kids DAD and if you have no energy for visitors, have the Cosbys over for 30minutes - they are wonderful
JUST A MUM eh ?
A woman, renewing her driver's licence ,
was asked by the woman at Registry to state her occupation.
She hesitated, uncertain how to classify herself.
'What I mean is, ' explained the woman at Registry,
'do you have a job or are you just a ...?'
'Of course I have a job,' snapped the woman.
'I'm a Mum.'
'We don't list 'Mum' as an occupation, 'housewife' covers it,'
Said the recorder emphatically.
I forgot all about her story until one day I found myself in the
same situation.
The Clerk was obviously a career woman, poised,
efficient, and possessed of a high sounding title like,
'Official Interrogator' or 'City Registrar.'
'What is your occupation?' she probed.
What made me say it? I do not know.
The words simply popped out.
'I'm a Research Associate in the field of
Child Development and Human Relations.'
The clerk paused, ball-point pen frozen in midair and
looked up as though she had not heard right.
I repeated the title slowly emphasizing the most significant words.
Then I stared with wonder as my pronouncement was written,
in bold, black ink on the official questionnaire.
'Might I ask,' said the clerk with new interest,
'just what you do in your field?'
Coolly, without any trace of fluster in my voice,
I heard myself reply,
'I have a continuing program of research,
(what mother doesn't)
In the laboratory and in the field,
(normally I would have said indoors and out).
I'm working for my Masters, (first the Lord and then the whole family)
and already have four credits (all daughters).
Of course, the job is one of the most demanding in the humanities,
(any mother care to disagree?)
and I often work 14 hours a day, (24 is more like it).
But the job is more challenging than most run-of-the-mill careers and
the
rewards are more of a satisfaction rather than just money.'
There was an increasing note of respect in the clerk's voice as she
completed the form, stood up and personally ushered me to the door
As I drove into our driveway, buoyed up by my glamorous new career,
I was greeted by my lab assistants -- ages 13, 7, and 3.
Upstairs I could hear our new experimental model,
(a 6 month old baby) in the child development program,
testing out a new vocal pattern.
I felt I had scored a beat on bureaucracy!
And I had gone on the official records as someone more distinguished and
indispensable to mankind than 'just another Mum.' Motherhood!
What a glorious career!
Especially when there's a title on the door.
Does this make grandmothers
'Senior Research associates in the field of Child Development and Human
Relations'
And great grandmothers
'Executive Senior Research Associates?
I think so!
I also think it makes Aunts. Associate Research Assistants.'
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Get her a new clothesline
But ONLY if you make sure its better than the existing . Any change has to be efficient , high drying big capacity and whatever else SHE desires in the structure. Improving on the existing one will be the biggest challenge you have ever undertaken - forget all those brilliant the plans you led at work . If you get this right , nothing else will matter .
Remember its YOUR JOB to work out EXACTLY what she needs - use her own logic if you need to " its not what you WANTchildren ( that includes you if you haven't worked that out yet ) that matters.... its what you N...... " .
Warning: getting this right may take some time. Take her on a train trip, if you have to, so she can study and select ; peeking into backyards and say "that one" . You might create a bit of a scene on the train - just tell em " you've been blogging" and that's what blogging does to you- they will understand, and if they don't they are a bit backward , and probably won't say a single thing more - thinking "he is clever ....he used a word I didn't understand".
In Australia , The hills hoist was the main feature of every home beautiful before Backyard blitz came along and wrecked things . Hills being an innovative aussie of great note.
The point is, if you achieve this almost impossible feat ,you will have improved her day out fighting the ravages of nature by a few minutes and that would be heaven . If you not sure your final choice makes sense, try hanging out the washing for a day or two .
BUT make sure she's away till you put it out and bring it back in - there could be nothing worse that actually getting THAT job - even if you are the house husband !
Remember its YOUR JOB to work out EXACTLY what she needs - use her own logic if you need to " its not what you WANTchildren ( that includes you if you haven't worked that out yet ) that matters.... its what you N...... " .
Warning: getting this right may take some time. Take her on a train trip, if you have to, so she can study and select ; peeking into backyards and say "that one" . You might create a bit of a scene on the train - just tell em " you've been blogging" and that's what blogging does to you- they will understand, and if they don't they are a bit backward , and probably won't say a single thing more - thinking "he is clever ....he used a word I didn't understand".
In Australia , The hills hoist was the main feature of every home beautiful before Backyard blitz came along and wrecked things . Hills being an innovative aussie of great note.
The point is, if you achieve this almost impossible feat ,you will have improved her day out fighting the ravages of nature by a few minutes and that would be heaven . If you not sure your final choice makes sense, try hanging out the washing for a day or two .
BUT make sure she's away till you put it out and bring it back in - there could be nothing worse that actually getting THAT job - even if you are the house husband !
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