Day 239 -- Sesame Street

We have seen a lot of fits thrown in our days as parents, no doubt about that.  But, AJ threw one of an unprecedented variety this evening. 

Those of you who are not parents yet out there, let me enlighten you with something:

Sometimes, TV is the answer.

For us, turning on a TV show is kind of like a non-disciplinary time out.  It gives both the fit-thrower and parent a chance to settle down.  When your child is arching his or her back and screaming at that particular decibel and pitch that makes you want to claw your own eardrums out of your head to makes it stop, this can be a pretty safe and effective alternative to some things that may come to mind.

As both Breslin and Dharia were out of the house on this occasion, I had my pick of TV shows with which to soothe my daughter.  I chose Sesame Street.  As soon as we both heard the familiar melody and the words, "Sunny day..." we were both significantly more calm.  Not only that, but I got to sit with a happy baby while she watched a quality, time-tested show with the same character I loved as a little girl.

AJ enjoying Sesame Street tonight.  Pretty sweet set-up, right?  Maybe I should throw a fit too.
Thank God for Sesame Street!

Lord, thank you for that Sesame Street made AJ more calm tonight.  Thank you for this awesome show that brings back fond memories.  Please help me to grow in patience as my children grow older.  In your name I pray, Amen.

Comments

Jim said…
She is precious and sure looks like you!
August 18, 2011 at 7:54 PM
Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Day 162 -- "Showing Us the Way"

Image
One of my favorite things about the spring is the baccalaureate celebration that takes place the week before graduation.  I love the chance to see my seniors in their caps and gowns and to praise God for their arrival to the finish line.  For every year since I can remember, I've listened to Western's Select Choir perform the song "Showing Us the Way" by Michael V. Ficocelli.  When I was a senior, I even got to sing it at my own baccalaureate.  That year, and every year since I have taught at Western, I get choked up listening to the perfectly fitting lyrics of this song.  Tonight, on a perfect evening at the Cascades Falls, tears ran down my face as I watched the seniors I taught sing the words of this song to their classmates, parents, teachers, and friends.  I smiled and cried a little more as I realized that someday there's a good chance I'll be watching my own kids sing it at their baccalaureate. I had to share it with you.  This isn't Western's
Read more

Adelai Joy

Giving birth to my daughter was a series of events I will never forget. On Tuesday evening, Colby and I went out to dinner. At some point in the evening, I told Colby that I thought we should head to the hospital. Given my history of delievering babies in a startingly short amount of time, I thought we should go to the hospital sooner rather than later (labors for both Breslin and Dharia were only 4 hours each). When we got there, I was discouraged to find that I wasn't very far along in the labor process, but they decided not to send us home based on said history. It turns out this was a very good thing. 20 minutes after being told that we could be there for a while, I was in the jacuzzi tub when I realized that the baby was coming RIGHT NOW. Long story short, I gave birth to my daughter in the bathroom of my hospital room. Even though it was somewhat horrifying, I find myself wanting to relive the details of her birth over and over again. I never want to forget the feeling of wel
Read more

We Dance...and We Sing...When We Play the Drum!

Let it be known that my son gets his money's worth out of his toys. Or, in this case, someone else's money's worth. Whatever. You know what I mean. The toys that he likes, he really, really likes. He uses them a lot for a long time. This particular toy is a drum that was given to him by our friends, The Tappans, at his FIRST birthday party. Needless to say, tonight he was REALLY enjoying his gift.
Read more