This week has been tiring, to say
the least.
J’s second full week at full-time
school – he’s bound to be tired. Like me, when he’s tired, he’s irritable,
short tempered and moody. He’s four, so I have to take this into account as
well as the fact that I’m just as bad! He’s had homework, too, which
surprised me for the first full weeks – they went from mornings only for a year
of nursery, then mornings only for a week, then straight into full days and
homework!
The problem I’ve found, is that
not eating dinner by 6pm means a huge battle with J about eating it. By that
point he’s too tired; he’s fussing, he’s whinging, he’s distracted. It’s a
nightmare. So, I started giving him his dinner earlier and earlier til it works
– he’s now eating around four / four thirty. This means by the time we’re home
from school, and he’s changed out of his uniform and gone to the loo and is
back downstairs with a drink, it’s time for me to start cooking. It takes him
up to an hour on a good day to eat
dinner, so you’re looking at it being at least five o’clock before he’s
finished, normally half past. At that point, Daddy P comes home so naturally J
is distracted talking to him and whatever, so then time gets round to six or
half past and it’s time for our dinner – if I don’t do it then, we won’t end up
eating til ridiculously late.
While our dinner is cooking Daddy
P will try to sit with J to do his homework.
This week we’ve been practising
writing letters each night, and there was maths homework to do over the week
and finish by Friday. By this point in the evening J just wants to relax.
Getting him to knuckle down and do the homework is difficult. Most times it’s
only half done by the time they have to stop for Daddy P to have dinner. After
that, it’s time for J to go upstairs and get ready for bed – I aim to have him
in bed between 7.30 and 8 or else it’s a nightmare with him being too tired and
screaming / crying / yelling.
Daddy P and myself have had
several very trying encounters with J over almost anything and everything, from
brushing teeth and going to the loo before bed to scribbling in the homework
book and throwing things. J has been tired and frustrated and lashing out. It’s
been tough.
Just how are parents expected to
manage the juggle of homework on top of schoolwork at such a young age? I’m
trying to do my best by getting a decent dinner into him and trying to ensure
he gets a full nights sleep – which at four years old, he generally sleeps from
8.30 / 9 til 7.30 in the morning, and I think that’s reasonable. It makes me
wonder, is four too young to be in full time school? Is he really ready for
this, emotionally or physically? I could have deferred him for another year,
due to where his birthday falls, and had him doing nursery now and reception
next year – but last year he was so ready
to start nursery, and to be honest I think he’s benefitting hugely already from
being in reception – in two weeks he’s learned the A, B, C song as well as
counting to thirty (he could do to 10 before) He’s reading me books – not because
he knows how to actually read all the words, but because he’s memorised all of
them, which is to me a basic step toward reading, and to my absolute delight he
loves reading. At the moment, What's In The Witch's
Kitchen remains a firm favourite but has been joined by The Hungry Caterpillar and Whatever Next, stories I remember
reading to my brother when he was a child.
I’d like him to go to bed a bit
earlier, but Daddy P says then he’d never get to spend any time with J. He has
a point, but most families surely must find the same issue? Myself, when I was
at school, my mum was a hairdresser in a salon til I was 8, and then worked
from home, and my dad worked as an ambulance technician. If both of them were
working I would be looked after by either my nan and granddad or my cousin. My
dad’s shifts meant that sometimes he would be leaving for work before I got
home from school, finishing after I’d gone to bed at night, and would be asleep
when I left for school the next morning. During shifts like that, sometimes I’d
go three or four days without actually seeing him at all. I don’t know whether
it was more ‘normal’ then because of the whole ‘role’ of each parent in the
nuclear family, or whether because both Daddy P and I work and have always
worked such odd hours, but it certainly seems to me that it can’t be something
that no other family finds.
And how about families with more
than one child’s homework to get through? If one or both parents is working
shift work, or even if they’re not – there never seem to be enough hours in the
day as it is. You’re torn between cooking a nice fresh meal, doing housework
and helping everyone get their homework done on time as well as trying to deal
with a full time job. On top of shopping, cooking, cleaning, feeding the
animals, there’s e-mails, unhappy customers, product launches and meetings.
Several of my friends have partners in the armed services, and have to cope as
a single parent effectively for weeks on end while their other halves are away –
I also know several single parent families. That must be even more difficult to get everything done.
How do people do it? I suppose you just have to, but still!
One thing is for sure, J is
definitely tired today – we had a wonderful afternoon with friends, but he wore
himself out so much that he had a major meltdown when we left and then another
two once home! He was in bed by 8 but I’m not sure when he fell asleep as it
was Daddy P’s turn to put him to bed and he fell asleep up there himself!
Tomorrow we have nothing planned;
I need to pop to the shops and get a couple of bits but apart from that I’ve
done loads of work hours this week already so not much more of that to do which
means I can enjoy a nice lazy day with my family.
Bye for now!
Mummy P x
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