<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499</id><updated>2011-05-04T04:08:11.364-04:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Let&apos;s Go Family Events'/><category term='Technology'/><category term='Outdoors'/><category term='Print Edition'/><category term='Pre-natal'/><category term='Education'/><category term='Infant'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Around Town'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Richmond Parents Monthly</title><subtitle type='html'>Our award-winning print edition appears on 400+ stands across the greater Richmond region. 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For always-new bloggy extras, stay tuned here!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16767836709552366073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-1466024131494081655</id><published>2011-04-05T14:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T15:20:03.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PilotWings Resort: A Great 3DS Game for All Ages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gc27PaEJHMA/TZtmK38nS6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KCYVitdtTIM/s1600/pilotwings-resort-3ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592175699313511330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gc27PaEJHMA/TZtmK38nS6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KCYVitdtTIM/s320/pilotwings-resort-3ds.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Did your child talk you into getting a Nintendo 3DS, and now your wondering what would be an age appropriate game for them? Look no further than PilotWings Resort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Nintendo 3DS is the newest portable gaming system from Nintendo. Like the Nintendo DS before it the 3DS as dual screens, but the top screen on the 3DS emulates a three dimensional effect, without any 3D glasses! It layers multiple images in a way that when you look at the screen straight on it creates one image that has multiple layers of depth. It's one of those things that has to be seen to be believed, but it's true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PilotWings Resort is one of the launch titles for the new console, and it's one of the best games to showcase the 3D capabilities of the 3DS. With the game being rated E for everyone, it's also one of the best launch games for children of all ages. Children will enjoy it to, because it's fun! Your character can fly multiple arial vehicles such as planes, hand gliders, and jet packs. You can explore the brightly colored island locale openly in free flight mode, or tackle the mission mode for more specific challenges. This ranges from getting through obstacles to target practice. There is no real violence in the game except shooting, but even then your only shooting targets or balloons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Children and adults alike can find something fun in PilotWings Resort for the Nintendo 3DS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-1466024131494081655?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/1466024131494081655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=1466024131494081655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/1466024131494081655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/1466024131494081655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2011/04/pilotwings-resort-great-3ds-game-for.html' title='PilotWings Resort: A Great 3DS Game for All Ages'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16767836709552366073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gc27PaEJHMA/TZtmK38nS6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/KCYVitdtTIM/s72-c/pilotwings-resort-3ds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-387215641391637737</id><published>2008-04-11T14:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T14:39:23.087-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Town'/><title type='text'>Pinwheels for Prevention</title><content type='html'>If you visit Lewis Ginter Botanical Garden in April, you'll see a host of blue and silver pinwheels, beside the lake, beneath the trees, fluttering and dancing in the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I was an English major, and oft, in vacant or pensive mood, &lt;a href="http://www.bartleby.com/101/530.html" target="_blank"&gt;Wordsworth's poem &lt;/a&gt;flashes upon my inner eye. I can't help it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Three thousand pinwheels, to be exact. And the day I visited, the first sunny day in over a week, they did seem to be dancing, throwing off light from 1200 silvery petals. They were perfect beacons of hope. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For many years, April has been "Child Abuse Prevention Month," symbolized by blue ribbons. This year, &lt;a href="http://www.preventchildabuseva.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Prevent Child Abuse Virginia&lt;/a&gt; (PCAV) has introduced the blue pinwheel as an addition symbol. The 3000 pinwheels palnted in the &lt;a href="http://www.lewisginter.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Children's Garden &lt;/a&gt;represent the children who have been served by the &lt;a href="http://www.healthyfamiliesamerica.org/about_us/index.shtml" target="_blank"&gt;Healthy Families &lt;/a&gt;Virginia program last year in the Central Virginia and Tidewater regions. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Healthy Families is a national program model whose ultimate goal is to enhance child growth and development by teaching positive parenting and preventing abuse and neglect. PCAV runs the program in Virginia.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PCAV invites everyone to plant a pinwheel--or a pinwheel garden--in April to show support for healthy families and a world free of child abuse and neglect. You can make your own pinwheel or purchase one for $1, with proceeds benefitting PCAV. Call (804) 359-6166 ext. 309 to order.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-387215641391637737?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/387215641391637737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=387215641391637737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/387215641391637737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/387215641391637737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2008/04/pinwheels-for-prevention.html' title='Pinwheels for Prevention'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-8898755234370825452</id><published>2008-03-06T15:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T15:21:29.336-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go Family Events'/><title type='text'>Orienteering: Out on a Limb</title><content type='html'>Those kids in my Ranger Rick magazines always looked so smart and happy, running through the woods, strung with compasses and clutching maps. I wanted to go orienteering too, but no one where I grew up had ever heard of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a couple decades later, I decided it was time to take some action and drag my own kids along with me. Virginia has at least two orienteering groups, &lt;a href="http://qoc.nova.org/" target="_blank"&gt;Quantico Orienteering Club&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.encompass-adventure.com/JROC/JROC.htm" target="_blank"&gt;James River Orienteering Club&lt;/a&gt;. JROC held an event at York River State Park in early March, so we drove out there one crisp, sunny Saturday morning with very little idea of what to expect. I knew that you had to find a bunch of flags without getting lost, but that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice thing about orienteering--especially if you're trying it for the first time and you have a 4-year-old who wants to ride on your shoulders every 15 minutes--is that you can start when you want, take as much time as you want (up to 3 hours) and find as many or as few flags as you want in any order you choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, for some people it's a race, with points awarded for each flag, and so on. But we were there just to have fun, and we did. Even Helen, who got to jump across a little creek, read the code on a flag, and ride on mom's shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of the 20+ flags, many seemed to be fairly close to established trails, but that doesn't mean they're easy to find or get close enough to in order to read the code you had to write on the scoresheet. (The video on Richmond Parents Monthly's &lt;a href="http://www.fiftyplusrichmond.com/rpm_home_page.asp"&gt;main webpage &lt;/a&gt;shows Emily getting the code from a flag placed in the middle of a tree that fell over a gully.)&lt;br /&gt;We took about an hour to find 5 flags, then called it a morning and ate a picnic lunch overlooking the York River. (The park itself has paddleboat and canoeing options, clean restrooms, a little nature center, and lots of hiking, biking and horseriding trails. Admission is $3 per vehicle.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you go orienteering alone (which you shouldn't until you gain some experience), it is a sport that absolutely requires teamwork, cooperation, planning, compromise and flexibility--mental and physical! Shawn Callahan, who heads up JROC, also does &lt;a href="http://www.encompass-adventure.com/" target="_blank"&gt;orienteering programs &lt;/a&gt;for business, schools and groups of young people. I can see why it would be an excellent team-building activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be a little intimidating to go to an orienteering event for the first time, but we weren't the only first-timers at York River. Both JROC and QOC have occasional events in the Richmond area that are open to anyone. At the York River meet, I picked up a flyer about a &lt;strong&gt;youth orienteering club in Richmond,&lt;/strong&gt; with events right around the corner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Learn compass basics and the map-reading skills needed to participate in an Orienteering meet. During three 1-hour sessions, we will discuss and practice the skills necessary to finish a beginner, kid-level O-course. All kids ages 6-16 are welcome. Parents are encouraged to stay with the younger ones."&lt;br /&gt;Dates: March 16, April 13 and May 18&lt;br /&gt;Time: 3-4 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Cost: Clinic is free; compass fee is $12 if you need one. Expect a $5-10 entry fee for the May meet.&lt;br /&gt;Where: Deep Run Park on 3/16 and 4/13--rear parking lot near soccer fields. Details about the May O-meet (Rockwood Park) will be handed out at the clinics.&lt;br /&gt;RSVP: Tim Dunkum, &lt;a href="mailto:fivedunkums@verizon.net"&gt;fivedunkums@verizon.net&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.richmondasr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.richmondasr.com/&lt;/a&gt;. (Click on the "Community" link and scroll down a bit.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info about kids' orienteering in general, see this &lt;a href="http://www.us.orienteering.org/OYoung/" target="_blank"&gt;link to the US Orienteering Federation&lt;/a&gt; site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-8898755234370825452?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/8898755234370825452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=8898755234370825452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/8898755234370825452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/8898755234370825452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2008/03/orienteering-out-on-limb.html' title='Orienteering: Out on a Limb'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-871495619822492733</id><published>2008-02-26T12:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T13:06:48.202-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Yoga Really Is For Everyone!</title><content type='html'>Two books from two different publishers arrived in the mail today: "Itsy Bitsy Yoga for Toddlers and Preschoolers" and "Yoga for Arthritis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick web search turns up the following yoga books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Wimps&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Dummies&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Golfers&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Regular Guys&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Your Hands&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Suits&lt;br /&gt;...and lots more, including my favorite: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171351389470573858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R8RUsJIdxSI/AAAAAAAAADs/2sosj1J9SnQ/s200/yogaforelephants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R8RTMpIdxRI/AAAAAAAAADk/wA2eh40Jy8w/s1600-h/yogaforelephants.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R8RTMpIdxRI/AAAAAAAAADk/wA2eh40Jy8w/s1600-h/yogaforelephants.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that means I'm waiting for someone to write these books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Barbarians&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Knitters&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Bad Drivers&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Presidential Campaign Managers&lt;br /&gt;Yoga for Goldfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any takers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-871495619822492733?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/871495619822492733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=871495619822492733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/871495619822492733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/871495619822492733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2008/02/yoga-really-is-for-everyone.html' title='Yoga Really Is For Everyone!'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R8RUsJIdxSI/AAAAAAAAADs/2sosj1J9SnQ/s72-c/yogaforelephants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-1053543305752961344</id><published>2008-02-25T11:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T11:58:15.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around Town'/><title type='text'>Elliott Yamin is Gonna Be Upstaged!</title><content type='html'>Thirty kids from all around the Richmond area are practicing hard for their moment in the spotlight at the Central Virginia Juvenile Diabetes Research Foundation's Gala on March 1. (See our &lt;a href="http://www.richmondparents.com/rpm_home_page.asp" target="_blank"&gt;main page &lt;/a&gt;for a video of a recent rehearsal. Don't they sound great?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'll be sharing the spotlight, and the microphone, with some dude named Elliott Yamin. But for the kids I talked to before a rehearsal last week, being on stage with the "American Idol" star was less significant than the fact they're getting to sing their hearts out with others who share their experience of being a kid with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Juvenile_diabetes" target="_blank"&gt;Type 1 diabetes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baylee, 10, was just diagnosed in August. Her mother said she has endured some weird looks and teasing in school when she has to prick herself to monitor her blood sugar levels. She was so happy to get involved in JDRF and find out that she's not the only one in that situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked Baylee who she'd be singing with at the gala, she said, "A lot of other kids!" "Anyone else?" I asked. She looked at her mom, trying to remember the name of that other guy. "Oh yeah, Elliott Yamin," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendal, 7, seemed a little nervous about remembering all the words to the song, but she said she had been going over them and practicing hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samantha is 7 now and was diagnosed when she was 2 years old. She wears an insulin pump, which means that her dosage of insulin to correct her blood sugar levels is regulated by the pump. She and Savannah, 8, were both very matter-of-fact as they told me about what the pump does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole, 7, has hope that a cure for diabetes will be found. He says he wants to be able to eat candy like other kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the kids had glamorous accessories, to go with the gala's theme: &lt;a href="http://www.jdrf.org/index.cfm?fuseaction=home.viewPage&amp;amp;page_id=468BB6CB-95EB-4080-86DF8EBAEF448F2F" target="_blank"&gt;"Lights, Camera, Take Action!" &lt;/a&gt;Click on the link if you'd like to take action and learn more about JRDF or attend the gala!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-1053543305752961344?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/1053543305752961344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=1053543305752961344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/1053543305752961344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/1053543305752961344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2008/02/elliott-yamin-is-gonna-be-upstaged.html' title='Elliott Yamin is Gonna Be Upstaged!'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-8461465171664853873</id><published>2008-02-21T14:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T15:33:03.955-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Education'/><title type='text'>Homework: Just another excuse not to clean your room</title><content type='html'>MetLife released the results of a survey of teachers, parents and students this week, &lt;a href="http://www.metlife.com/WPSAssets/10124301191202765628V1FTeacherSurveyHomeworkFinal.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;"The Homework Experience" &lt;/a&gt;(warning: 207 pages of pdf). It's part of &lt;a href="http://www.metlife.com/Applications/Corporate/WPS/CDA/PageGenerator/0,1674,P2315,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;The MetLife Survey of the American Teacher&lt;/a&gt; series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the results are very interesting; for example, 30% of secondary students describe homework as 'busywork'-- compared to a whopping 74% of such students who said that in 2002. (What's going on with that?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't figure out what the practical application of this survey is supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will teachers (24% of whom think the quality of their schools' homework is 'excellent') care that 33% of parents think their child's school gives only 'fair' or 'poor' quality homework? Should they care? What is quality homework?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91% of teachers say that 'doing homework helps students learn more in school'; 86% give homework to 'help students practice skills or prepare for tests.' So you do homework to pass tests... does that mean you've learned more? (I can't pass up a link to an enormously intriguing book on this subject: Alfie Kohn's "&lt;a href="http://www.alfiekohn.org/books.htm#null" target="_blank"&gt;The Homework Myth&lt;/a&gt;.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Separately, a small group of teachers and school administrators discussed challenges related to creating, assigning and evaluating homework, and its relationship to the bigger picture of education. Chapter 6 of the survey's report summarizes their discussion and offers some hope of application. One of their main conclusions was that homework should be 'relevant to the day's lessons." Wheeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm married to a teacher, so I'm sympathetic to the problems teachers face: no homework assignment will be perfectly relevant for every child in a classroom, but who has time to create (and then assess the results of) 2, 3, 10, 50 different assignments for the same concept? And who wants to deal with explaining to 100 students (and their parents) why Tina got a longer assignment than Tony, while Tito didn't get any assignment at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had easy answers, I'd quit my job and run for the School Board (...er, on second thought: no.) I don't think "The Homework Experience" survey has any easy or astonishing answers, but it is certainly good food for thought for anyone interested in education.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-8461465171664853873?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/8461465171664853873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=8461465171664853873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/8461465171664853873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/8461465171664853873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2008/02/homework-just-another-excuse-not-to.html' title='Homework: Just another excuse not to clean your room'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-1783200839815845214</id><published>2008-02-01T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T12:30:27.465-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go Family Events'/><title type='text'>Yo-yo: More Than Just a Cool Word to Say</title><content type='html'>I had heard that astonishing things were possible with yo-yos, but to see those tricks in real life was a thrill. I caught the finals of the Open Freestyle division at the &lt;a href="http://yoyoevents.org/VAstates/" target="_blank"&gt;Virginia State Yo-yo Contest&lt;/a&gt;, held last Saturday at the Children's Museum of Richmond, and it was spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our &lt;a href="http://www.richmondparents.com/rpm_home_page.asp"&gt;main webpage&lt;/a&gt;, you can watch some video clips of &lt;strong&gt;Sebastian&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Ann &lt;/strong&gt;competing. Sebastian is a student at the College of William and Mary. He was the 2006 and the 2007 Virginia State Champion in the 1A Division. (In yo-yo speak, 1A means you're using one yo-yo to do string tricks with the yo-yo spinning at the end of the string.) Each competitor in this round had three minutes to do their stuff to the song of their choosing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're interested in learning more about yo-yo tricks, Tony Basch (Richmond's yo-yo spinmeister) recommends a couple websites such as &lt;a href="http://www.begin2spin.com/index.php" target="_blank"&gt;Begin2Spin&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tricks.skilltoys.org/" target="_blank"&gt;tricks.skilltoys.org&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-1783200839815845214?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/1783200839815845214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=1783200839815845214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/1783200839815845214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/1783200839815845214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2008/02/yo-yo-more-than-just-cool-word-to-say.html' title='Yo-yo: More Than Just a Cool Word to Say'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-3644983586209641491</id><published>2008-01-14T16:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T16:41:37.791-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go Family Events'/><title type='text'>We Did the Hokey Pokey</title><content type='html'>We went roller-skating yesterday at Skateland on Hull Street. Boy, did that bring back memories--most of them good! I couldn't remember if the music had been that loud when I was young, though. Probably was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girls each skated with a friend. It was a pleasure to see so many kids there, about equal numbers of boys and girls, and to see teens sharing the rink graciously with little ones as young as 3 or 4.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-3644983586209641491?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/3644983586209641491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=3644983586209641491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/3644983586209641491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/3644983586209641491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-did-hokey-pokey.html' title='We Did the Hokey Pokey'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-6302058069767510942</id><published>2008-01-10T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T12:52:34.911-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><title type='text'>Cell phones and the Two-Way Street of Trust</title><content type='html'>The new issue of Parenting arrived in the office yesterday and as I browsed through, I noticed the results of a reader poll the magazine had done: "Is it okay for kids under 12 to have cell phones?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the "yes" side, one reader had written that her children know the three specific circumstances under which they may use their phones and they don't use them otherwise. On the "no" side, another reader wrote that kids "can't be trusted" with cell phones. She didn't specifically say her kids couldn't be trusted, so it sounded like she meant any kid under 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if this second mother had really thought about whether children are trustworthy--with cell phones or anything else. It seemed as if she had made up her mind about what kids can and can't do, without testing her opinions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I thought about how the phrase, "can't be trusted" says just as much about the person using those words as it says about the person from whom the trust is being withheld. We speak of "earning" someone's trust, as if one person is doing all the work, but really it's a two-person job. Sometimes it takes effort--or maybe vulnerability--to trust even a sure bet. It's possible that if parents think they can't trust their children, the problem is with them rather than the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the attitude of the first mom. She recognized what a useful tool a child's mobile phone can be for a family. The parents and children obviously worked together to create a two-way street of trust regarding its use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I like &lt;a href="http://richmondparents.com/rpm_growing_up.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Growing Up Online &lt;/a&gt;columnist &lt;a href="http://www.growing-up-online.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Carolyn Jabs &lt;/a&gt;so much. She frequently addresses the issue of trust between parents and children as it relates to technology, and her general attitude is that trust is not a hands-off stance. Knowledge about the technology young people use (or want to use), combined with open communication between parent and child about limits, creates trusting and trustworthy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I used to feel in my heart that Emily is too young for a cell phone (what's next--high school? driver's license? voting rights? wait, stop growing up!!) after reading this woman's remark, I'm ready to weigh the pros and cons for our family's situation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-6302058069767510942?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/6302058069767510942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=6302058069767510942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/6302058069767510942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/6302058069767510942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2008/01/cell-phones-and-two-way-street-of-trust.html' title='Cell phones and the Two-Way Street of Trust'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-838710427412619896</id><published>2008-01-03T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T22:51:54.961-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>How the Bunny Sold Out</title><content type='html'>Yes, yes, happy new year, best wishes for 2008 and all that. Can I have some rant time now? Here's the first thing in my email Inbox to boggle my mind in 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pat the Bunny" is coming out on DVD in March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R32rT5UpKVI/AAAAAAAAADM/8ghOPEN5bKg/s1600-h/pat+the+bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151461907074984274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R32rT5UpKVI/AAAAAAAAADM/8ghOPEN5bKg/s200/pat+the+bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's "Pat the Bunny" as in probably your first touch-and-feel book ever. And that's "touch-and-feel" as in soft fluffy fuzz and scruffy scratchy stubble. Actual objects affixed to actual pages. Who thought this would be a good idea for a video?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The text of the press release reads, in part: &lt;em&gt;"Baby's first friend, Bunny, is off on a brand new adventure when&lt;/em&gt; pat the bunny® playdates™&lt;em&gt; hops onto DVD for the first time.... "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wait a minute. I thought Baby's first friend was her parents.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Heralded as the first interactive book ever produced, the&lt;/em&gt; pat the bunny &lt;em&gt;touch-and-feel book encourages children to use their senses to explore the world around them. Continuing this tradition, while incorporating new technologies, the&lt;/em&gt; pat the bunny playdates &lt;em&gt;DVD is the perfect gift for new caregivers. ...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maybe those "new technologies" make your computer or TV screen feel fluffy?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Each of the 4 15-minute playdates on the DVD invite children to 'touch' the world by exploring sounds, tastes, sights and smells. Baby's first friend, Bunny, encourages you to make the most important playdate of all - the one with you!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;...But only after Baby has had her playdate with this DVD, apparently.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Readers of Richmond Parents Monthly might recall that I've groused about electronic media for young children before--for instance, &lt;a href="http://richmondparents.com/rpm_editors_letter_sept_07.htm"&gt;DVDs that are supposed to make your babies smarter&lt;/a&gt;. As many educators and parents point out, no matter how good a video is, real life holds something developmentally more appropriate for a young child. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, now we get to the part where I'm supposed to say, "Okay, my children watch TV, but...." And then I'm supposed to come to the happy conclusion that everything is fine in moderation, with the implication that moderation is that only way to go. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes. My children, ages 4 and 11, do watch TV and DVDs and play on the computer, and have since they were younger than 2. They get more screen time than I'd like them to have. Such compromises, negotiations and concessions are a part of married life, since my husband and I disagree about the role of electronic media in our lives. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, I feel compelled to say that &lt;strong&gt;it is possible&lt;/strong&gt; to raise a child without a TV or video player. Such was my childhood experience, which wasn't THAT long ago. (Few parents want to go this route, but hopefully not because they think they can't.) Moderation is not necessary! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In fact, sometimes I think it's moderation that gives us absurdities such as a pat-the-bunny movie, as if we're supposed to think that just because it's not Grand Theft Scooter, it's good for kids.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-838710427412619896?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/838710427412619896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=838710427412619896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/838710427412619896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/838710427412619896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year-and.html' title='How the Bunny Sold Out'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R32rT5UpKVI/AAAAAAAAADM/8ghOPEN5bKg/s72-c/pat+the+bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-1850490367670722762</id><published>2007-12-21T13:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:45:20.099-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pre-natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Infant'/><title type='text'>Speaking of sleep...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2wENpUpKSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dX2eSeLy64s/s1600-h/sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146493106654882082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2wENpUpKSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dX2eSeLy64s/s200/sleep.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two books about sleep arrived in our offices recently. Both are excellent choices for parents-to-be to read or skim through. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just last week, we received "Sleep Deprived No More" by Jodi A. Mindell, Ph.D., the associate director of the Sleep Center at The Children's Hospital of Philadelphia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2wEHpUpKRI/AAAAAAAAACs/NHV4fhygLno/s1600-h/lull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146493003575666962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2wEHpUpKRI/AAAAAAAAACs/NHV4fhygLno/s200/lull.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Earlier this year, we received "The Lull-a-Baby Sleep Plan" by Cathryn Tobin, MD, a pediatrician and midwife and member of the Canadian Paediatric Society and the Royal College of Physicians and Surgeons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Sleep Deprived No More" is primarily given over to helping parents, especially mothers, manage their sleep needs from pregnancy through the first months after childbirth. Only one chapter is devoted to information and advice about infants and sleep. The premise seems to be that if parents understand their own sleep needs and are well-rested, they'll be prepared to tackle the needs of their baby with empathy and rationality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The Lull-a-Baby Sleep Plan" focuses on preventing sleep problems by using what the author calls the Window of Opportunity (beginning at 6 to 8 weeks of age and lasting until 6 to 9 months of age) to instill good sleep habits in children. The Window of Opportunity is the time when an infant's brain is most receptive to forming sleep patterns--so why not make them &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; sleep patterns?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both books are written in short segments with plenty of break-out boxes, lists and real-life examples. Both are about 200 pages long and $15 retail, but ask your local library if they're available for check-out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-1850490367670722762?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/1850490367670722762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=1850490367670722762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/1850490367670722762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/1850490367670722762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2007/12/speaking-of-sleep.html' title='Speaking of sleep...'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2wENpUpKSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/dX2eSeLy64s/s72-c/sleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-458352397038025503</id><published>2007-12-21T13:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:47:59.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Print Edition'/><title type='text'>January: It's inevitable!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2wAkpUpKQI/AAAAAAAAACk/n1LacuEHZBM/s1600-h/RPMJan08.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146489103745362178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2wAkpUpKQI/AAAAAAAAACk/n1LacuEHZBM/s200/RPMJan08.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our January issue is on stands now. It's all about sleep, which is what I want to do between December and March. Unfortunately, parenting and hibernation are not compatible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is also our annual camp issue, since--and this ceaselessly amazes me--January is the time to start making summer plans. Yesterday Emily had her 11th birthday party, which included cookie decorating and a sleepover. One of the mothers dropped off some girls and asked me, "So, what time should I pick them up tomorrow morning?" I looked at her blankly. It was only 1:30 in the afternoon. I hadn't really thought beyond 4:30 p.m., when the cookies would be out of the oven and decorated, and I would be sweeping red and green sugar from the ceiling, walls and floor. She wanted to know my plans for tomorrow???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really, getting a January issue to press by mid-December is all the forward-thinking I can manage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-458352397038025503?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/458352397038025503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=458352397038025503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/458352397038025503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/458352397038025503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2007/12/january-its-inevitable.html' title='January: It&apos;s inevitable!'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2wAkpUpKQI/AAAAAAAAACk/n1LacuEHZBM/s72-c/RPMJan08.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-8227303701912989568</id><published>2007-12-16T23:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:49:16.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Shhh... There's a flower fairy hiding in my house.</title><content type='html'>Don't tell Helen, but this is one of her Christmas presents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2X4g5UpKNI/AAAAAAAAACM/bvRoItlT2jg/s1600-h/Dec.+2007+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2X4RZUpKMI/AAAAAAAAACE/A44tiRteVYE/s1600-h/Dec.+2007+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144791127079594178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2X4RZUpKMI/AAAAAAAAACE/A44tiRteVYE/s320/Dec.+2007+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144792144986843378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2X5MpUpKPI/AAAAAAAAACc/NVXGBG-bE-w/s200/Dec.+2007+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144791852929067234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2X47pUpKOI/AAAAAAAAACU/1veCDPChs08/s200/Dec.+2007+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"How to Find Flower Fairies" by Cicely Mary Barker, a pop-up book published this October by Warne. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Find-Flower-Fairies-Cicely-Barker/dp/0723258902/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1197865354&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Info here,&lt;/a&gt; but you can order it through a local independent bookstore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2X4g5UpKNI/AAAAAAAAACM/bvRoItlT2jg/s1600-h/Dec.+2007+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-8227303701912989568?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/8227303701912989568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=8227303701912989568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/8227303701912989568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/8227303701912989568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2007/12/shhh-theres-flower-fairy-hiding-in-my.html' title='Shhh... There&apos;s a flower fairy hiding in my house.'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2X4RZUpKMI/AAAAAAAAACE/A44tiRteVYE/s72-c/Dec.+2007+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-3292700947394895698</id><published>2007-12-16T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:47:02.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>When Skies are Gray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2Xhd5UpKLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/STxU4I8KRVY/s1600-h/Little_Miss_Sunshine%20-%20Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144766053060520114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2Xhd5UpKLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/STxU4I8KRVY/s200/Little_Miss_Sunshine%2520-%2520Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally got around to watching "Little Miss Sunshine" this weekend. I think it's the best family movie I've ever seen. No--not the best movie FOR families, but the best one about a family. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recognized the intense mixture of anger, tenderness, fear, hope, stupidity, understanding, misunderstanding that is family life. These emotions flash by--yes, within a 48-hour period--and are still underpinned by love. "Little Miss Sunshine" doesn't overdo any single one of these and is also quite good, for a movie, at showing characters' gradual and meaningful change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've cried at plenty of movies, and laughed at plenty, and done both at a few. But this may have been the first time I simultaneously laughed and cried. At the movie's outrageous climax, it reached right into my gut, right for my primal instinct to protect my children from the knowledge that the rest of the world doesn't love them. I will fail at protecting them thus, as I must, but at least I hope to succeed in showing my love for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So when it was over, I went upstairs and lay down beside my four-year-old and cried some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-3292700947394895698?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/3292700947394895698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=3292700947394895698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/3292700947394895698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/3292700947394895698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-skies-are-gray.html' title='When Skies are Gray'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R2Xhd5UpKLI/AAAAAAAAAB8/STxU4I8KRVY/s72-c/Little_Miss_Sunshine%2520-%2520Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-5810706027633676761</id><published>2007-12-10T00:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:49:16.211-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>We Went, We Played, We Conquered!</title><content type='html'>Richmond Symphony's &lt;a href="http://richmondsymphony.com/pdf/Comeandplay.pdf"&gt;"Come and Play"&lt;/a&gt; concert was a fabulous success, at least from my perspective from somewhere in the middle of 36 cellists! Emily, who sat across the arena among nearly 200 violinists, was thrilled, too. She had put a good bit of effort into practicing music that was challenging for her, and reported after the concert that she had only gotten totally lost on the last piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to the fun of making and hearing music, the concert provided a way for people to support music in Richmond Public Schools. Registration fees and donations at the door are being matched by the &lt;a href="http://www.bryanandkathrynharvey.net/"&gt;Bryan and Kathryn Harvey Family Memorial Endowment &lt;/a&gt;to repair and purchase instruments for kids in school music programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my original column about the Come and Play concert, see the December 07 &lt;a href="http://www.richmondparents.com/rpm_editors_letter.htm"&gt;"First Thoughts."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-5810706027633676761?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/5810706027633676761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=5810706027633676761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/5810706027633676761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/5810706027633676761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2007/12/we-went-we-played-we-conquered.html' title='We Went, We Played, We Conquered!'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-5210565274898806661</id><published>2007-12-02T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:50:51.884-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go Family Events'/><title type='text'>Review: "Pincus and the Pig"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R1OBvrKd6mI/AAAAAAAAABs/2WD0WMeeCzc/s1600-R/pincus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139594255800330850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R1OBvrKd6mI/AAAAAAAAABs/Fz9yNbolH3g/s200/pincus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Several years ago, the &lt;a href="http://www.shirim.com/"&gt;Shirim Klezmer Orchestra &lt;/a&gt;worked with children's author/illustrator Maurice Sendak to write a Jewish adaptation of "Peter and the Wolf." Sendak retold the story and drew the characters, and Shirim klezmerized Prokofiev's music. The result, "Pincus and the Pig," is truly an all-ages audience pleaser. The piece is available as a recording, but seeing it live is a thrill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shirim performed at the Modlin Center's Camp Concert Hall on Sunday, Dec. 2, to a nearly full house. Our seats in the center of the third row gave us an excellent view of the band--clarinet, trombone, piano, banjo, tuba and drums--though it may not have been acoustically the best place, as Emily and I agreed it was hard to hear the banjo and piano. A screen above the performers showed Sendak's illustrations during the "Pincus" piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The band opened with three traditional klezmer tunes, the kind that electrify the seat cushion, so that anyone who thought they were coming for a little bit of storytime and music would realize, happily, that they were mistaken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Shirim performed five pieces from their "Klezmer Nutcracker," which does to Tchaikovsky's famous piece what Weird Al Yankovic does to... well, to just about any over-played pop song. I loved the woozy "Dance of the Latkes Queen." The interpretations weren't all just musical inside jokes--they were at times even gorgeous and jazzy on their own merit--but I think Helen and Emily got a little tired of the set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the main event, "Pincus and the Pig" serves up "Peter and the Wolf" with extra Yiddish on top. From the introduction that identifies each character with an instrument to the triumphant procession at the end, with the duck inside the wolf/pig, "Pincus" follows its model closely. This lets listeners familiar with the original put the oy in enjoy by listening for the Yiddish words throughout the text and anticipating the klezmer twists to the music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought the duck as trombone took some getting used to, but the cat as banjo and grandfather as tuba were perfect. Susan Watts, the narrator, was fabulous, especially as the excitable bird. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Helen, who hadn't known the story at all before today, had a hard time following along, but she understood exactly why, as the littlest animal, the bird was so high-strung. (She also picked up on the moods of the music and would ask, "Why is this music sad?" or "Why is this music loud?" when she needed me to fill her in on the story.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the performance, Emily had a hard time articulating what she liked about the show. She said she liked the lighting effects (simple and kind of random, I thought) and how the narration and the music overlapped sometimes, then she tried to explain what she liked about the klezmer music. Finally, she simply said, "I liked how the notes sounded."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What more is there to say? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-5210565274898806661?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/5210565274898806661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=5210565274898806661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/5210565274898806661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/5210565274898806661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2007/12/review-pincus-and-pig.html' title='Review: &quot;Pincus and the Pig&quot;'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R1OBvrKd6mI/AAAAAAAAABs/Fz9yNbolH3g/s72-c/pincus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-6740496612717694745</id><published>2007-12-02T21:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:50:51.884-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s Go Family Events'/><title type='text'>Kid-friendly Weekend</title><content type='html'>We use the adjective "kid-friendly" a lot in our pages, but I have to admit that weekends aren't usually that kid-friendly in my family. Between laundry, grocery shopping, house cleaning and all that routine, we're happy just to get outside and play or take a family walk. Sunday evenings, I sometimes look at the &lt;a href="http://www.richmondparents.com/rpm_home_page.asp"&gt;RPM calendar &lt;/a&gt;and go, "Oh, yeah--that would've been neat to see..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this weekend the kids lucked out. Emily spent Friday night at a friend's house, then they went to the &lt;a href="http://www.richmondchristmasparade.org/"&gt;Christmas parade &lt;/a&gt;together on Saturday morning. Manuel took Helen to the parade, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overheard the girls talking to each other when we were all back at the house: Emily, 10, started in with a jaded, "It wasn't that great" analysis, but Helen was describing the charming antics of the Hello Kitty balloon with such unjaded, 4-year-old enthusiasm that Emily, bless her heart, realized that she should just keep her big-girl opinions to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, I took both girls to the &lt;a href="http://www.c-mor.org/"&gt;Children's Museum&lt;/a&gt;. I performed Christmas music with a violinist in the Commons area, then the girls and I played in the exhibits. I hadn't been to CMoR in many, many months, and it was great to see the changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new apple tree has several improvements over the old tree--most importantly, small children can actually reach the apples to pick them now. Plus, the tree itself is more attractive--it looks like it grew to life from the pages of a children's book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Tower of Power" has been removed, allowing more light from the dramatic skylight to reach the floor. In its place is a low-key dinosaur play area, including two bone excavation pits. (One has sand and one has chopped-up rubbery bits, so don't wear your nice clothes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait... there's more! On Sunday we headed to the &lt;a href="http://modlin.richmond.edu/"&gt;Modlin Center &lt;/a&gt;at the University of Richmond to see a performance of &lt;a href="http://modlin.richmond.edu/contentmgr/showdetails.php/id/713/cid/"&gt;"Pincus and the Pig"&lt;/a&gt; by the Shirim Klezmer Orchestra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to wake Helen up from her nap, unfortunately, to make the 3 p.m. performance, and it was quite a scene. The drive there was long enough for the screaming to settle into some noisy kvetching, then into irrational insistence that I carry her into the auditorium barefoot, then into a resigned clamming of the hands upon the ears. But the hands came off eventually, and we all loved the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the weekend is over, children are in bed, and it's a nice, quiet, mom-friendly evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-6740496612717694745?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/6740496612717694745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=6740496612717694745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/6740496612717694745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/6740496612717694745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2007/12/kid-friendly-weekend.html' title='Kid-friendly Weekend'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-176880898306107288</id><published>2007-11-28T22:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T22:17:48.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When Screws Come Loose, I'm Right There</title><content type='html'>I love my humble, handy screwdriver. Recently I've used it to tighten:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the knob on a kettle lid.&lt;br /&gt;-the toilet seat onto the bowl.&lt;br /&gt;-a doorknob-plate onto the door.&lt;br /&gt;-a child's tandem bike attachment on the back of my bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like Allen wrenches and pliers, but I'm not much good with a hammer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-176880898306107288?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/176880898306107288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=176880898306107288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/176880898306107288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/176880898306107288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2007/11/when-screws-come-loose-im-right-there.html' title='When Screws Come Loose, I&apos;m Right There'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6618646862425010499.post-7217112020507978438</id><published>2007-11-22T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T13:49:16.212-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Visitors</title><content type='html'>We have four extra guests at our house for Thanksgiving this year, but they don't take up much space and are light eaters. They do seem to complain quite a bit, but I can't really understand what they're saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if they might have a bad attitude, all is forgiven because they are so CUTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135896186189527650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R0ZeXsUcOmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pDhfabN-kBU/s320/Thanksgiving+07+chicks+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, three baby chicks hatched from a 5th-grade science class incubator. I happened to be in the classroom at the right/wrong time on Wednesday morning as the science teacher was apparently feeling a little anxious about plans for the wee ones. You can't see the 4th chick in this photo--it's a little bitty quail chick. I'll post him soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chicks had been living in a series of "habitats"--boxes decorated to look like farms or forests or meadows, taped together with doorways cut between. We took two boxes, one of which someone had thoughtfully decorated with a jungle theme, complete with pipe-cleaner vines, construction paper trees, acorns dangling from yarn, and photos of wild animals from an old Ranger Rick magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you've never seen a quail chick? Neither had I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R0ZgacUcOnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JWBs3QbbXZo/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+07+chicks+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135898432457423474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R0ZgacUcOnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JWBs3QbbXZo/s320/Thanksgiving+07+chicks+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Bailey the quail is about the size of a cotton ball on toothpicks. Here, he's lurking around near Ronnie, who is likely to trod upon him out of sheer obliviousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the big chicks don't pick on poor Bailey, who needs them for warmth. He keeps trying to hop up on their backs when they sit down to sleep, or nuzzle under someone's wing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four fluffies operate on a random on-off schedule. They'll be pecking around, cheeping and scratching the floor, when suddenly they'll fall silent and nod off for two or three minutes. Then someone will wake up and complain that everyone else is a lazy, boring oaf, and they'll all wake up and do whatever they were doing before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chicks usually sit down to sleep, but the quail seems unable to manage the leg trick to make this happen. He'll waver back and forth, eyes closed. When he really sinks into sleep, his head drifts forward until his beak is almost touching the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point during the day, someone stuffed an old sock into a Lego unit and put it into the habitat, possibly to serve as a nest. Bailey discovered that if he stood right in front of it, he could lean against it to sleep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R0Zjc8UcOoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/w4LdWuJESTQ/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+07+chicks+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R0Zj8sUcOpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ukdi9NzX3YU/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+07+chicks+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135902319402826386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R0Zj8sUcOpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ukdi9NzX3YU/s320/Thanksgiving+07+chicks+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(See how he's up on his tiptoes, as if he fell asleep trying to scramble into bed? Awwww!)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R0ZgacUcOnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JWBs3QbbXZo/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+07+chicks+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6618646862425010499-7217112020507978438?l=richmondparents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/feeds/7217112020507978438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6618646862425010499&amp;postID=7217112020507978438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/7217112020507978438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6618646862425010499/posts/default/7217112020507978438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richmondparents.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-visitors.html' title='Thanksgiving Visitors'/><author><name>Angela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YhoJgBDXN0c/R0ZeXsUcOmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pDhfabN-kBU/s72-c/Thanksgiving+07+chicks+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
