Thursday, 14 August 2008

Kids Say The Darnest Things!

Anecdote 1

"Mummy, I am scared..."
"Scared of what?"
"Ghosts and monsters..."
"No need to be scared. God is always here to protect you..."
"Where? I can't see Him ..."
"God is everywhere. You just can't see him."
"Oh, I know. God is like germs!"

Some time ago, I was reminding Son No 3 to keep hygienic habits because germs are everywhere, they are just too tiny to be seen. He remembered!

Anecdote 2

My three sons are all huge fans of Star Wars. One day, Son No 3 came across a group of shoppers wearing the traditional black burqa, covering the whole body and face, except for the eyes. He pointed to them and exclaimed, "Look, it's Darth Vader!"


Anecdote 3

On entering a boutique with me, Son No 3 seemed to take a particular interest at the shop assistant who was standing glassy-eyed near the counter. His gaze continued to return to the girl even as he tagged along with me round the shop. As we left the shop after browsing, Son No 3 then asked me, "Mummy, was that a statue?"

Truly, Son No 3 is not capable of sarcasm, but what a damning verdict on the state of customer service here!

Visit to the Bread Factory

Son No 3 went for a field trip to the High 5 Bread Factory at Shah Alam today. ["High 5" is the brand of the bread, and has nothing to do with the children's pop group from the land Down Under.]


One thing he liked about the trip: he could touch the flour.

One thing he did not like: the photo-taking at the end because it was too crowded :)

Tuesday, 12 August 2008

Disturbed By Bible Stories

I am disturbed, very disturbed.

I have started reading the "Read With Me Bible" with my two younger boys every night. The illustration in the book is rich and colourful and the wordings simple and suitable for children between 4 and 8. We would read not more than one story every night and it's been more than a week now. We are reaching the end of Genesis, the first book of the bible.

Son No 3 is not really interested... he's actually quite lost with all the characters and sub-plots but that's not my concern. My concern is more on Son No 2's interpretation of the events as described in the first book of the old testament. Son No 2, by virtue of his being two years older, has developed more mature and independent thinking. Very often, while reading the "stories", he would express his indignance on God's actions:

1. Cain and Abel - why was God pleased with Abel but not with Cain? (This led to Cain killing Abel.)
2. Noah's Ark - ok, the people were sinful and disobedient but why was God so "bad" as to kill all of them (except Noah and those in the ark)?
3. The Tower of Babel - why did God change all their languages so that they will not understand each other? (He understood they were trying to build that tower to reach the sky - but could not fathom why God had to respond in this way.)
4. Abraham - why did God ask for the sacrifice? (Can't quite grasp the idea of "testing".)

The story of Esau and Jacob was no better. Favouritism was overtly displayed in Isaac and Rebekah's actions. How could Rebekah help Jacob deceive her husband and elder son?

We are now in the midst of the story of Joseph and the multi-colour coat. Last night, Son No 2 learnt a new word - jealousy. He could identify with the emotion immediately. In the story, the brothers were jealous of Joseph because their father favoured Joseph and gave him the multi-colour coat. Of the several plans that the brothers made to get rid of Joseph (killing him, throwing him into the well, selling him), they finally decided to sell Joseph to Egypt. Son No 2 had a different idea though and seemed to favour killing Joseph. I had to emphasize to him that Joseph was their brother and thus, they should not kill him. Tonight, we will continue the story and will talk about Joseph forgiving his brothers - I hope that Son No 2 will see true brotherly love there.

On the whole, I can see that Son No 2's image of God as the benevolent provider and protector is being challenged. That God is all-powerful, he is left with no doubt. I am just not sure how to proceed from here. Some of the stories in the Old Testament are not pretty, not to this age group.

I am more likely to abandon the attempt to read the Bible, at least not the sequential approach. If there are serious messages there to be delivered, I may not be the right person to do so. Or the children are too young to have such "bible study". A better approach might be to just cull stories that are inspiring to this age group, like Jesus Feeds 5,000 or Jesus Walks on Water.

And it's decided. That's how it is going to happen. I am glad that as I write, it helps to clear my mind. Nevertheless, all other advice is welcomed .... :)

Chef For The Day

Son No 3 baked a cupcake in school today. Here he is, with his proud creation!



The cake was quite delicious!

Monday, 11 August 2008

The Magic Word

This evening, during dinner....

Son No 3: Mummy, can you give me the chicken?
Mummy: (deliberately ignore)
Son No 3: Mummy, can you give me the chicken?
Mummy: (no reaction)
Daddy: Didi, did you forget the magic word?
Son No 2: (chipping in) Hocus-pocus? Expalliarmus? :)
Son No 3: (earnestly) No-la, please, thank you, excuse me, you're welcome.

Son No 3 got his chicken.

Actually, Harry Potter fans would know the correct word for a summoning spell is "Accio"!



Picture: Sons No 2 & 3 doing their homework together. A sublime moment of peaceful co-existence!

Sunday, 10 August 2008

My Gift - A Digital Archive

Now that I have been blogging for about 2 months, I can't help but feel kind of ...regretful.. that I did not start earlier. Like all parents, I really cherish the times that my children and I have together and I realise these times will not last forever. I always believe that our children do not really belong to us; we are here to guide them for the first 20 years or so before they become full-fledged adults.

Every minute I have with them is the "now" that will never come back again. We can't return, we can only look behind from where we came (sounds familiar?). That is why it is so important (to me, at least) to document their growing years. And that is also why I have decided to start a new label/tag called "Reminiscence" where I may occasionally write about those days before I started the blog. Hmm... like when they were babies!

Such documentation is not a new-fangled idea, of course. My mother used to bring us siblings to the photo studio on each of our birthdays to take a birthday photo. During those times, a camera was a luxury and not many households owned one. We would pose stiffly in a well-lit studio, wearing our sunday best - (please, not our birthday suits :)). My mother still keeps those black-and-white photos in a yellow-edged photo album. It's our personal archive.

With Son No 1, my significant other and I faithfully took photographs of him right from Day 1 and recorded every step of his growth. These were statics. Although we owned a video recorder, we did not find it as handy compared to snapping a photo. The photos, which I painstakingly labelled with printed captions, are arranged in albums and remain a source of enjoyment for all the children as they flip through the pages.

With Sons No 2 and 3, the photographs got fewer in number. With increasing childcare responsibility, taking photographs, developing them and arranging them in albums with printed captions - well, it just took too much effort.

When digital cameras became the norm, things got simpler. We would take the photos and upload them in files. Hallelujah! That was what we were doing until this blogging business began.

Now, in addition to taking digital photos, I have a platform to record thoughts and conversations as well as add comments to all things sundry. In time to come, I hope the boys would appreciate this gift to them - their own digital archive.

Now that's a good reason to buy Google shares (the owner of blogger) and help ensure they do not fold! Seriously, I wonder whether blogger and other blog hosts realise what an important function they play as custodians of people's thoughts, ramblings, hopes and digital treasures.

To Joni Mitchell fans, they would have recognised that in the second paragraph, I have made reference to the lyrics of one of her songs, a favourite of mine called The Circle Game. The song is touching in its simplicity and never fails to remind me the transience of time. Thought I will share it here for the younger generation!

Saturday, 9 August 2008

Wayan's Birthday Party


Son No 3 has been looking forward to Wayan's birthday party for weeks. The party was held at 3 pm today at MegaKidz, an indoor playground at Mid-Valley.

Son No 3 wanted to look his best, so he actually requested for a haircut! I told him not to worry, he looked fine. He said a haircut would make him look "handsome". Now, in all my years of parenting my three sons, this is the first time that a son of mine would actually want to look good. Hmm...

Anyway, he had a fantastic time.
Bottom (from left): Wayan, Eugene, Son No 3
Far bottom: Having fun at the bouncy castle