THE AWKWARD MOM

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4+ Ways to Get More Out of Summer with Kids

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summer with kids

There’s always this weird tension for me when summer break splats on our family like an ice cream cone on a sidewalk. 

The kids are fatigued, even exhausted, from school. Heck, I’m tired from the school year. read more

7 Easy Ways to Disciple Your Teens a Little More

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disciple teens

So often, to disciple teens just means making the most of a moment.

We’re training their hearts to engage, connecting their faith with everything: from the cashier at McDonald’s to the bully who slams my kid’s locker on their fingers.

I hear this concept all over Deuteronomy 6:

Hear, O Israel: The Lord our God, the Lord is one.

You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your might. And these words that I command you today shall be on your heart.

You shall teach them diligently to your children, and shall talk of them when you sit in your house, and when you walk by the way, and when you lie down, and when you rise. You shall bind them as a sign on your hand, and they shall be as frontlets between your eyes. You shall write them on the doorposts of your house and on your gates.

I hear, Talk about them on the way home from football practice, or as they walk out the door for the SAT. Chat about God over spaghetti and corn on the cob.

Versify.

I am openly bribing my kids as they memorize verses on this app. It’s working.

Quick morning devotional.

I read to my kids out of Tim Keller’s  God’s Wisdom for Navigating Life: A Year of Daily Devotions in the Book of Proverbs  while my kids are snarfing down eggs or looking for the other tennis shoe, i.e. about three minutes. There’s a closing prayer, too.

Ask them how you can pray for them. Then ask how it’s going.

Genuine prayer feels like a great way for me to internalize God’s heart and desires for them right now. Sometimes I’m surprised by their answers.

Depending on the kid, sometimes I text them verses I’m praying for them any given day. I may also ask if I can pray with them after we’ve talked about something hard, or to thank God for something they’re excited about.

Keep them talking.

Speaking of open bribing: I take my kids to a coffee shop of their choice. An overpriced coffee buys me an hour of conversation with them. Some of those conversations haven’t been easy; sometimes just thinking of the Starbucks lobby can make me twitchy with all the water under that bridge.

But if I lose our ability to talk about what’s real, I lose passport into what matters for them. Totally worth a six dollar nitro cold brew.

For me–though maybe you’ll declare I have zero boundaries–this means being available when my teens want to talk. Which is so often when I’m ready for some shut-eye or Netflix, or even when I’m in the middle of writing an email.

No, I don’t want to raise self-centered kids. And sometimes I need to ask if we can delay a conversation, especially if getting out of fight/flight/freeze would create much shorter conversations, greatly reduced drama, and wiser decision-making.

But being available is part of the price I’m willing to pay so I keep getting invited in, and keep getting to disciple my teens by knowing what’s really going on in their worlds.

On the way to church, ask what they’re thankful for that week.

On the way home, ask them about the sermon.

Disciple teens by talking about what’s hot right now.

I love Axis’ Culture Translator for parents, which lands in my inbox every Friday. It’s how I knew Taylor Swift might have gone through a breakup recently, which I knew my daughter would be thinking about.

And my daughter’s eyes lit up when I asked about something in her world.

Axis’ questions sometimes give me good springboards to talk about cultural issues or lingo or popular memes, and continue to draw the dotted line to Jesus–without being weird.

Grab 31 Conversation Starters for Teens, to Talk About What’s Real.

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2 (Non-Gift) Gifts to Give Your Kids this Month

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gifts to give your kids

In a couple of weeks, my youngest turns 13. Which means I will soon be parenting four teenagers. Which means my prayer life is thriving.

As some parents of tweens chatted with my husband and me last week, I recalled some of the best advice given to us for parenting teens: Keep them talking. Keep the relational bridge open.

It’s great advice for all of parenting, right? But at times with each of my kids, that’s required supreme effort.

With one of my kids who’s frequently alienating me right now, I had to set down some deliberate (righteous! …I told myself) anger this week. I had to ask questions when I wanted to, say, spoon out their kidneys.

(Turning toward them felt like turning toward hurt. But it mattered.)

That said, I’m thinking on two important gifts to give your kids, my kids, throughout life.

Gifts to give your kids #1: delight.

A friend recently described to me something she lost when her mom succumbed to cancer years ago: “My mom was good at just delighting in people.”

And she was right. The part of God’s image so clear in her mom was the “Oh! I’m so glad to see you!” Or “Really!”

The woman spoke in italics and exclamation points. You got the idea she was all there with you.

And my friend missed her mom’s sheer delight in her kids.

But you don’t need to be effusive or an extrovert to demonstrate delight. It could be your quiet awe of a Lego creation, your gentle smile and a big hug when your child walks in the door.

Delight in the Middle of the Hard

I understand this, too, from a season where I felt alienated and misunderstood by the world at large.

But when I picked up the yellowed album of childhood photos of me, tears blurred my vision when I saw a black-and-white photo tucked inside. My mom wears a hospital gown, and I am newly born, naked on her chest.

And the look on my mom’s face is wonder.

Her mouth is slightly open, perhaps speaking to my raisined face. She maybe even looks besotted (and my mom, a thinker, is not usually the openly besotted type).

On that day, looking at that photo, I needed to be reminded I brought delight to someone when I could give nothing.

In our kids’ hardest seasons–as well as their youngest and it’s-a-normal-Thursday days–we carry a unique position as their parents to express our delight in them.

Delight: It does a body good

Hopefully, even when it’s hard to like our kids, we can see God’s beauty in them. The way he cheers them on and finds hope.

In that way, delight’s a great discipline for our own souls.

Verses like Zephaniah 3:17 use over-the-top language to communicate God

will rejoice over you with gladness;
he will quiet you by his love;
he will exult over you with loud singing.

I can picture God’s “loud singing” as anything from “We are the Champions” after my son’s track meet to channeled through the goofy songs I made up about my kids when they were little.

Delight, even in the hard seasons, is a bit like the prayer asking God to show us his glory. Show me what you’re doing well in my kids.

It’s about communicating to our kids, You are more than what you do. There is hope to be had for you. Joy to be had about you. 

Try this: “I love that you’re so ____. Who you are makes me happy.”

Gifts to give your kids #2: curiosity.

Curiosity is a way of leaning toward our kids; of generating compassionate interest.

It shows we’re interested in starting the conversation with our kids more than stopping it.

It says we’re more interested in our kids rather than only what we have to say or teach, being “quick to listen” (James 1:19).

I’m not talking the curiosity of dissecting a frog–I’ve figured you out! You are now properly labeled!–but saying, Your world and your mind and your heart are interesting to me. 

In fact, God regularly asks questions he already knows the answer to. I think of Jesus asking the two men on the road to Emmaus to tell the story of the trauma they’d witnessed around Jesus’ death (who no one knew better than Jesus).

He wants them to tell their story.

Why?

More than information, he wants connection.

Jesus entered in to the point of zipping a body around him that sweats and passes gas and gets hangnails. I get what it’s like to be you.

And still, he displays a posture of curiosity throughout the Bible.

  • Where are you? (to Adam and Eve)
  • What do you want me to do for you? (to blind Bartimaeus)
  • What are you looking for? (from Jesus, to John’s disciples)
  • Where have you come from, and where are you going? (to Hagar)
  • What are you doing here? (to Elijah)
  • Who do You say I am? (from Jesus, to the disciples)

In a world of people “connecting” through 156 characters, the gift of time and interest, of presence and attentiveness, is precious and rare.

So this week, ask for a tour of that Lego creation. Ask why your daughter likes Olivia Rodrigo, or ask your son what being a shorter kid is like for him.

Lean in.

Try this: “What’s one thing you’ve been thinking about lately? Why’s it getting your attention?”

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The “Fun Parent”: Why (& How) to Get Weird with Your Kids

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fun parent

Once when my kids were younger, back in that season I was covered in toddlers and preschoolers, we met my husband at Chick-fil-A (always a win) after work one night.

When they’d slayed the nuggets and the playground and it was time to go home, I asked our four kids who’d like to ride with Dad, and who wanted to ride home with me.

Hands-down, 100% Dad.

I think my oldest–who to this day, is still telling it like it is all day long–was attempting to console me when he told me, “It’s okay Mom. Dad’s just so much fun!”

Honestly, this is a great thing. First, I got the minivan to myself. But I also loved that my kids played paparazzi (and in some ways still do, as teenagers) to a godly guy who’s constantly diving into their world.

So. Are you the fun parent?

This is not to disparage if you’re the parent, like me, who makes sure everyone gets their medicine, has their permission slips signed, and checks to make sure the 12-year-old assigned to clean the bathroom actually scrubbed the toilet.

Though I have my fun moments–and my fun tends to be like, “the library” or “let’s bake cake mix cookies” or fueling the planning behind the vacation–I am not the funnest.

And neither am I attempting to say you need to be everything.

(Even you, single parents. If you’re just trying to make sure everyone brushed their teeth and wore underwear today, do not feel the pressure to be your family’s cruise director, too. I hope somehow the Body of Christ is stepping up to be fun with your kids .)

But does being a fun parent matter?

Why to Get Weird

Someone recently told me about the time, as a kid, when they accidentally put liquid dish soap in the dishwasher instead of dishwasher detergent.

Yeah. You see where this is going.

As in, the kitchen was swimming in suds.

And in the inevitable moments like these, we stand at a fork in the road, both reactions of which stand to be remembered by our kids. Will we opt to chastise our kids (remembering we discipline differently for childish behavior than for rebellion)?

Or will we laugh and create a shame-lifting memory?

Sometimes it’s easier than I think to be fun, if I can just get my brain there–and maybe stop being mad, which when I’m mad, I don’t usually feel like doing.

Years ago, I was unloading the dishwasher, and my son was terribly grumpy. Inspiration seized me when I pulled a mixing bowl from the dishes. I put it on my head, continued to unload.

Spell broken.

Goofiness sometimes equips us to turn a really bad day into one where our kids feel God’s embrace.

Getting a Good Connection

Fun moments with our kids are connecting moments.

Our kids often feel connected to us when we climb into their world (sometimes literally, on that Chick-fil-A playground)  and get downright silly. We sit down and watch Curious George with them. Or we climb in their tent and read a book, or pull on a tutu when they’re playing dress-up.

Jesus came into our world, into a barn, and got our mess all over him. (The book of John says, “The Word became flesh and blood, and moved into the neighborhood” [1:14, MSG]. What’s it take to move into the neighborhood of my kids’ lives?)

There’s something to be said for dropping everything and playing with your kids. 

Fact: They will probably remember this more than if your kitchen floor finally got clean(er). (But do see idea #7 below.)

Fact: Connecting moments make us infinitely more approachable to our kids, so they can come to us in the not-so-fun moments. Fun parenting builds friendship.

Fact: Fun parent or not, they won’t always want to play with you.

So every now and then I get out and go sledding with my kids, even when I would rather have a latte inside, wave from the window, and feel my fingers.

13 Easy-ish Ideas to Be the Fun Parent Right Now

I recently polled some parents on easy ways they’ve had fun with their kids. Drumroll, please.

  1. On leftover night for dinner, let your kids play restaurant, creating a menu, taking orders, setting the table, and (hey!) bussing the table.
  2. Time for a Nerf war.
  3. Let them play with shaving cream (like fingerpaint) in the bathtub. (Warn them about getting it in their eyes!)
  4. Make a solution for giant bubbles along with homemade bubble wands (we like waterbottles with the bottoms cut off).
  5. Play this free, low-prep version of the newlywed game for kids.
  6. Make simple T-shirts or bags using iron-ons or stencils and fabric paint. Or check out Pinterest’s vast ideas to retool old T’s.
  7. If you have a non-wood kitchen floor, one parent I know removes the furniture from the kitchen, squirts Dawn on the floor with some water, and lets her kids mop the floor by sliding around in their undies. True story.
  8. Have a sleepover together in a fort in the living room.
  9. Let your kids paint (with washable paint) on your windows.
  10. Make an ice cream sundae bar for dessert.
  11. Together, make a food you read about! Like pancakes for dinner after reading The Story of Little Babaji, or an apple pie after An Apple Pie for Dinner, or your own version of Stone Soup (Aladdin Picture Books).
  12. Get together a parade with neighborhood kids, decorating bikes and scooters, and maybe even pulling a pet in a wagon.
  13. Throw a spontaneous dance party.

Your turn. What’s your easy idea to be a fun parent and come into your kids’ world?

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Your Kids’ Morning Routine: 4 Easy Ways to Add Some Jesus

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morning routine

So I don’t know what your kids’ morning routine is like at your house.

Maybe you picture me lovingly folding lunchbox notes and sandwiches built from the sprouts on my windowsill, sitting down to a full breakfast with devotional book in hand.

In reality, exactly half of my kids are still in the I’ll-wake-up-exactly-eleven-minutes-before-I-leave phase.

Which means I’m flipping some eggs over medium, commanding my youngest to breathe in my face (“Did you actually brush your teeth? Ugh. Back upstairs”), and making sure the right kids are medicated before they go out the door. (No ADHD meds = bad things.)

And sometimes I’m doing them with, imagine this, grumpy, drowsy teens and a tween.

So rather than some rosy glow of spirituality, we are dealing with a puffy aura of, y’know, bedhead. So move over, Pinterest-morning-Mom. Reality triumphs again.

But it’s easier than you thought to welcome God into your insanity. 

4 Zero-Prep Ways to Work Jesus into Your Kids’ Morning Routine–That You Can Start This Monday

James Clear, author of Atomic Habits, suggests “habit stacking” as a way to build better habits into your current routine. That is, add your new habit onto an existing habit.

We’ve all got these–brushing our teeth, making the bed, eating breakfast. So think: “After [CURRENT HABIT], I will [NEW HABIT].” 

What could this look like?

Pray when they get up.

I pray with my arm over my youngest, who’s 12, while he’s snuggled under the covers as I’m getting him up in the morning.

I love starting our day with thanks, and just asking God that my son would walk with the Holy Spirit.

Pray when they go out the door.

I don’t have those intimate moments waking up my three older teens in the morning, but they all leave together. So when they’re munching on breakfast, I take a minute to pray out loud for them, sometimes asking for requests beforehand.

Read a short Scripture.

While kids are stuffing their backpacks or sipping a cup of coffee (which feels as important as prayer to my son, I’d guess)–sometimes I read a few verses.

I’m usually not giving a commentary; see above description of my actual life. But God has a great way of speaking for himself.

Hint: I don’t do this if they’re angry. I don’t want my kids associating the Bible with a have-to or with frustration. I want this to be a rich, life-giving moment.

Brainstorm.

Though I don’t do it every day of my kids’ morning routine, sometimes as we’re milling around the kitchen, I (gently! Breezily!) ask my kids

 

See? Even if your mornings resemble a Brawny commercial than a Folgers commercial–you’ve got this.

I’d love to hear: What steps do you take in your kids’ morning routine to help point your kids to Jesus?

Comment below.

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When Change in Your Child is S-l-o-w

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change in your child

I’ve been feeling an unexpected, if not undesired, kinship with my man Moses lately.

Remember when Moses comes down the mountain to the all-out idol-worshipping party of 2 million people (who God just brought out of Egypt and is about to give the Ten Commandments)? Moses loses it and breaks the stone tablets in half.

Somehow this seems like a super-amplified version of a parent, say, coming home to a kegger and stomping on a teen’s phone.

Which by God’s kindness has not in any way happened here at Casa de la Breitenstein. But let’s just say parenting encounters eyebrow-raising moments, yes? Moments where a godly parent might desire to throw a tablet of some form or another?

After the Golden Calf Debacle in Exodus 32, I imagine Moses is feeling the hard when he approaches God in a key passage in chapter 33.

Moses said to the Lord, “See, you say to me, ‘Bring up this people,’ but you have not let me know whom you will send with me. Yet you have said, ‘I know you by name, and you have also found favor in my sight.’ Now therefore, if I have found favor in your sight, please show me now your ways, that I may know you in order to find favor in your sight. Consider too that this nation is your people.” (vv. 12-13)

He gets kids acting stupid

The rest of this passage carries so much richness. But just sayin’: I think Moses gets parents whose kids act stupid (can I say that word on this blog?) and don’t change very quickly.

I hear in his plea with God, Please, Lord. These people are your heritage. Your wisdom, your change, are the only forces that can make this happen.

And just maybe, Help me with these boneheads you’ve given me.

(I don’t just think I am projecting, but it’s possible.)

Looking at the history of Israel with God in the rest of the Old Testament? I think God gets it, too.  Check out His words right before this to Moses:

Go up to a land flowing with milk and honey; but I will not go up among you, lest I consume you on the way, for you are a stiff-necked people.

As a parent of sometimes stubborn kids, I think, Um, yes. I understand your fury here, Lord.

So I’m thinking about change, and how it happens, and what happens when parenting feels like two steps forward, sixty-three steps back. 

Here’s what I’m chewing on.

Lasting change is often slow.

Yes, God’s completely capable of miracles in our kids. But in nature, in our kids’ physical growth, in our own souls–He seems to favor growth that’s barely perceptible. Each day, our kids grow about 1/365th of how they’ll grow that year.

And honestly? That’s how a lot of genuine change happens.

It’s God orchestrating (and our kids choosing) opportunities for growth and building essential muscles for growth. Think of a hatchling pecking its way out of an egg. (Guessing I’m not the only one whose parent told them not to help the duckling out of its shell.)

Sometimes our kids need to walk all the way through their issues so change will last–like the prodigal son, who needed to go to a “distant land” and starve to the point he was eating with the pigs (check out Luke 15:13-20).

For more on this idea, check out Do We Want Our Teens to Just Make the Right Choice?

Remember your own story.

I appreciated this author’s reminder to me that I wasn’t half-dead when God found me. I was all the way dead (Ephesians 2:1-3).

Sometimes when I can’t picture God changing someone, I may not be completely aware of just how much God has saved and changed me. And is still changing me.

Your kids are not what they do.

As someone who launched a parenting book a few weeks ago, and as an achiever who’s dedicated so much of my life to my kids (homeschooling for years, discipling my kids with intentionality, raising them in Africa)–I really, really have a hard time not finding my own identity in my kids.

And that’s extremely dangerous.

My kids aren’t made to carry the weight of my identity, my sense of worth. That would make them idols. Only God can fill those sucking holes in me.

But if I’m not careful with my heart in that way? When my kids fail, which they do in their own crash-and-burn moments–it’s hard for me not to circle the drain.

You’re Being Lied To

It’s tempting for any of us to believe some core identity lies (identified by Henri Nouwen):

  • I am what I do,
  • what others think of me, and/or
  • what I have (respect, family, popularity, control, academic honor).

But these lies aren’t true for our kids. And they aren’t true for us.

God gives us unchanging, solid value, saying

  • Jesus has done enough. (2 Corinthians 3:4-6, 5:21, Hebrews 10:14)
  • God accepts us because of Jesus. (Romans 5:1, 8, John 1:12, 6:37)
  • He gives us everything we need. (2 Corinthians 9:8, 12:9, Philippians 4:12-13, 19)

Building our identity on the hot air–and fluctuating levels–of our kids’ success isn’t enough to sustain the weight of our attention, our focus, our identity, our fear, our worship.

(If you’re interested in more on this concept, don’t miss Beating Up Elvira: Self-talk, Identity, & the Enemy Stalking Your Brain.)

This is your chance.

The Bible Project’s podcast episode The Loyal Love of God reminded me of God’s hesed love–this steadfast, loyal, generous, merciful love characteristic of God throughout Scripture (think of his love as told through the story of Hosea). Now that I know it’s about 250 times in the Old Testament, I see it everywhere.

But it was news to me that Scripture tells of people who had this same kind of love. And when is that steadfast, God-like love most tested?

In pain, in suffering. When those we’re loving are being unlovable. Or loving gets hard and long. And when people disappoint us or need forgiveness or patience.

Loving our kids through ugly, betraying, gut-you-like-a-fish moments are your chance to show them, and the world, and yourself, God’s steadfast love without an exit strategy.

This kind of love “bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things” (1 Corinthians 13:8). And that’s whether your kid snaps at you, or acts like an entitled jerk, or can’t find his way back to God right now.

Hesed is opposite of the spirit of our age, which says we have to act on our feelings. Hesed says, “No, you act on your commitments. The feelings will follow.” Love like this is unbalanced, uneven. There is nothing fair about this kind of love. But commitment-love lies at the heart of Christianity. It is Jesus’s love for us at the cross, and it is to be our love for one another.

Miller, Paul E. A Loving Life: In a World of Broken Relationships

Stubborn Love

Even though sin makes our kids stiff-necked, I like the idea that God displays a far more stubborn, fierce love.

He responds to Moses’ plea that He will, in fact, go with Israel to the Promised Land: “This very thing that you have spoken I will do, for you have found favor in my sight, and I know you by name.”

As parents, God knows us by name–and He willingly responds to us. As Steffany Grezinger sings,

You’re not struggling to hear me
So I’m not striving to be heard
I am sure the One who made me
Is catching every word

As you wait on change–remember that those who wait on him are never, ever put to shame (Psalm 25:1). Keep on waiting. There is hope.

 

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Presence: Ideas to be All There with Your Kids

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presence

When I first arrived back after living in Africa, it surprised me. I discovered it over lattes, or in the church foyer, or checking out at the grocery store.

I realized a lot of people were hungry, starved even, to be listened to. To have someone look them in the eye, even for a few seconds, and be with them. Undistracted. Agenda-free. Curious. Empathetic.

Then I realized how hard it can be to live in America and stay present with people.

We can blame it on smartphones or social media or shoehorned schedules or earbuds. But really, presence isn’t just being robbed from us. We’re…surrendering it freely, right?

I’ve been there, rushing breathless into a coffee shop, or rehearsing my response while someone’s still talking, or my kids having to reel in my attention with “Mom!”

It’s hard to be all there. (Don’t miss All There: Tips on Being Fully, Powerfully Present.)

The sheer amount of information we’re attempting to digest in a single day is staggering.  Frontiers for Young Minds reports,

Scientists have…found that an average person living today processes as much as 74 GB in information a day (that is as much as watching 16 movies), through TV, computers, cell phones, tablets, billboards, and many other gadgets. Every year it is about 5% more than the previous year. Only 500 years ago, 74 GB of information would be what a highly educated person consumed in a lifetime…

And looking around at the one-man band parents are expected to attempt–presence seems an increasingly rare and precious gift for our kids.

(Wondering if you’re a good listener? I like FamilyLife.com’s quiz on this.)

Presence: Don’t Miss This

As my own teens army crawl through tough issues, I feel as if God’s impressing on me that one of my primary roles with them is simply to be present. I think of Proverbs 23:26: My son, give me your heart.

It’s not feeling very sexy, to tell you the truth. With three teens and a tween, let’s just say the forecast is hormonal with a chance of grumpy, with frequent gusts of icy, irrational anger.

I’ve scrabbled for purpose since we moved back from Africa, but as I’ve wondered why God pulled me from my sweet spot, I feel like I’m hearing his whisper: Here. I need you to be right here, raising these kids through tough days. Only you can do this.

So if, in the words of Ed Stetzer, I’m going to “Put [my] ‘yes’ on the table and let God put it on the map”–I need to be all here. In this zip code. Being present with each person in my path, I hope, but especially the work he’s given that only I can do.

Sometimes presence just looks like not opening my computer after dinner. Or incentivizing them with pricey caffeinated beverages. Or sliding dinner in at the right time so we can all eat together, even if occasionally we don’t get along. Maybe it’s shutting down Netflix at night when one of them knocks on the door and looks like they might want to talk. Or making the most of a car ride, just laughing or lamenting the day.

Want to up the presence factor with your kids? A few ideas to get the ball rolling.

11 Ways to Be Present with 2-11 Year Olds

  1. Color with them, or play playdough or action figures or dolls or Legos together. Ask them questions while you do.
  2. Read stories and talk about what you read. Ask your child to imagine, or what something would feel like. (Grab 32 Ideas to make the most of reading time with kids [includes free download]).
  3. Snuggle with them.
  4. Rub lotion on their backs and feet. Consider praying out loud for them while you do.
  5. Resist the urge to scroll through social media throughout the day.
  6. Turn off distracting/cluttering background noise, like music and TV.
  7. Use car time to chat and observe what’s outside.
  8. When you’re running errands or shopping or sitting at the coffee shop, interact rather than hand them your phone.
  9. Let them help with housework or cooking.
  10. Stop the multitasking every now and then, to just listen and give them your full focus.
  11. When they get home, sit down with them and process the day.

11 Ways to Be Present with Teens and Tweens

  1. When they get home, sit down with them and process the day.
  2. Look through Axis’ Culture Translator, emailed on Fridays, to be able to ask educated questions about their world.
  3. Invite them to speak their mind. (See 31 Conversation Starters for Teens, to Talk About What’s Real.)
  4. Model being unattached to your phone.
  5. Have dinner together.
  6. Grab coffee or ice cream. (Don’t use the drive-through.)
  7. Ask them to send you some of the music they like lately.
  8. Stop what you’re doing when they seem to be open to talking.
  9. When you’re giving driving lessons and they’re on an easy stretch, start some conversation.
  10. Ask about something you knew was on their mind, like that pre-cal test.
  11. Listen to what they’re trying to say in an argument, rather than how they’re saying it. Try to empathize.

I’d love to hear your ideas, too. What helps you be all there with your kids? Comment below!

 

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On questions God doesn’t answer

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As an author and voracious devourer of fiction, I consistently get a kick out of the comedy Stranger than Fiction (2006), with Will Farrell and Emma Thompson.

Will Farrell’s character, IRS agent Harold Crick, begins to hear a narrator’s voice over his life–a narrator who has power to determine his circumstances. And who indicates he’s going to die.

Harold seeks a literature professor’s advice (Dustin Hoffman), who suggests he start to find his author by determining whether he’s in a comedy or a tragedy.

I can’t help but laugh out loud as Harold keeps a tally in a notebook of whether he is, indeed, or a comedy or a tragedy.

But this week I also found myself in the midst of Harold Crick’s notebook. In the midst of raising teenagers wandering far more than I’m comfortable with–I’ve written some about scrounging for hope. As author Elizabeth Stone has written,

Making the decision to have a child–it is momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body.

And as I wait…and wait…and wait on God, I find myself looking for clues about what he’s doing. Sometimes, I admit I am tallying them in a mental notebook.

My soul is asking searing questions like,

  • Is God faithful to faithful parents?
  • Is he doing good here? Is he good?

If you’re in a hardscrabble season, maybe you can identify with this. And sometimes, our mental tallies can be really some form of He Loves Me/He Loves Me Not.

What We Don’t Get to Know

But one of the verses ricocheting in my head this week–oddly! I know!–is Samuel’s words to Saul: “Rebellion is like the sin of divination” (1 Samuel 15:23). Rebellion is on par with fortune-telling, and vice-versa.

Rebellion obviously moves against God, in my mind: “I want to do what I want.”

But divination was some form of reading the tea leaves–of consulting another deity to find out what was going to happen. You could say it’s leaning on your own understanding (Proverbs 3:5-6), of moving away from trust and into more control than God’s given us. In trying to answer questions God doesn’t answer.

I must know. I must understand.

Questions God Doesn’t Answer

When bad stuff’s happening, comparison is so tempting to me. I’m trying to figure out whether this is normal. And maybe what to expect, or how God’s responding to me.

Yet I think of Jesus’ words to Peter, when Peter questioned if John would die the same way Peter would: “If it is my will that he remain until I come, what is that to you? You follow me!”

What God’s doing in each of our stories is unique to his particular plan for us, for our kids. I can’t look at a friend’s troubles–or lack of troubles–with her child and mark my life up to tragedy, or comedy, or he loves me, or he loves me not.

The Stories We Tell Ourselves

Like Harold, we offer a lot of interpretation to our own reality. With all the unknowns, we’re often trying to piece together a story about why things are the way they are. But that story tells a lot more about us than the unseen unknowns. (Consider Job’s story, who never knew of a cosmic battle that echoing into the 21st century.)

Consider two people whose homes are robbed. One vows, “That’s never going to happen to me again! I’m hunting this guy down.”

Another dissolves into fear. “I’m so vulnerable. How do I know I won’t be assaulted and killed in my sleep? I’m terrified.”

But if we get the narrative wrong, we get our response wrong. (Don’t miss the post on this, The Stories We Tell Ourselves.)

We look at the current outcome and determine our assessment of his character–rather than trusting an outcome we can’t see to the character we can trust.

In our attempts to read God’s mind, we tell ourselves the wrong story. And too often? It’s He loves me not.

Filling in the Blanks

Geri Scazzero suggests,

The ninth commandment states, “You shall not give false testimony against your neighbor” (Exodus 20:16). Yet we break this commandment when we jump to conclusions about other people that likely are not true.*

And honestly, I’m guilty of doing this about God.

I can be guilty of adding clarity for God when he hasn’t actually told me anything. I’m piecing together “signs” or “open doors” to decrease my own ambiguity. I second-guess decisions when their outcome looks bleak.

But like the Israelites toting the Ark of the Covenant into battle only to get slaughtered–God is not my good-luck charm.

Yes, the Holy Spirit illuminates God’s teaching and helps us to know His mind (1 Corinthians 2:16). But God still holds his secrets (Deuteronomy 29:29). There are questions God doesn’t answer in this lifetime, and we still see dimly right now (1 Corinthians 13:12). After all, “who can know the mind of the Lord? And who has been his counselor?” (Romans 11:34).

Job, too, confesses, “I have uttered what I did not understand, things too wonderful for me, which I did not know” (Job 42:3).

Humility, Ed Welch writes, was God’s gift to Job in the middle of pain and questions. I find immense value when Job says he lays his hand over his mouth in silence (Job 40:4).

God begs us to a trusting humility of mind toward the immense complexity of how and why He acts.

So with me, consider closing your notebook this week. Let’s sit with him in the middle of mystery, waiting, and…well, pain.

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Parenthood: There Will Be Scars

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Months ago, I stumbled upon what I thought was an epiphany: silicone scar strips…which promised, with 4.5 stars on Amazon, to fade stretch marks, people.

My heart lifted. My first child ballooned my belly like a watermelon, complete with stripes. When another mother asked to glimpse my stretch marks after I mentioned their severity, she gasped aloud with some equivalent of Good golly. 

Y’all, four kids later, my stomach is still not what one would call attractive.

I thought, Who would’ve thought they’d develop a technology to fade scars? To fade this trail of where my body has been?

So I handed over the $20 and slapped on the strips, vigilantly wearing them for admittedly only half the recommended three months. (Yet conveniently past any return date.) It’s super-cute to one’s spouse, I will add, to cover your body in what look like giant bandaids, particularly as the sticky edges start to curl up and attract fuzz.

A handful of my stretch marks faded to match the silver of the rest. But mostly?

Mostly this was a gimmick, fed by my longing for my former smooth, non-corrugated skin.

Scars: “You’re asking the right question”

After my oldest was born, I stood in my mother’s kitchen talking with my sister, who was at that time still childless. We discussed things that didn’t work quite as before since I’d had a baby. There were more than one. That conversation was even before a C-section scar frowned beneath my abdomen.

Let’s just say I lack some physical functionality, some beauty, some parts that will never bounce back to their taut little selves.

(And that’s just the physical side of having kids.)

My sister asked, her face a mixture of horror and disbelief, “Why would you do that to your body?”

She was asking the right question.

But wait! There’s more

My oldest is now 16. I actually looked forward to all that teenagers have to offer–the complex thought patterns and conversations and identity development and sharing all the movies and books I’ve loved. Part of me cherishes this season.

And part of me feels so ragged, friends.

My soon-to-be-released book, Permanent Markers (c’mon, October 5!), appeared on pre-order on Amazon this week (yes! For the second time!). Most of me exults!

Yet my heart is so world-weary from the greatest and most fearsome journey of my life. (That would be parenting.) The realities of raising children in this season threaten to bring me low. They cut deeply and leave marks on my heart.

(If I lift up the tail of my shirt right here, I have a story.)

Chapters of my parenting double my soul over in pain and loss. Sometimes these moments are nothing short of sacred, birthing God’s life into my family via pain.

But with many of my parenting questions, I’m still just trusting in God’s long game. I’m waiting on him. I believe he gives more than he takes; that he searches diligently for my kids when they wander (Luke 15); that for his own honor (not mine), he does “immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to his power that is at work within us” (Ephesians 3:20).

Lord, we pray we never find ourselves without hope, without a glimpse of the empty tomb each time we happen upon a cross. Help us begin our daily journey expecting both crosses and empty tombs and rejoicing when we encounter either because we know you are with us.

– Common Prayer: A Liturgy for Ordinary Radicals 

Some of you, like me, tread through dark days of parenting right now. You understand how people could arrive at old age a little hunched and lined, wizened and shrunken–if not physically, on the inside.

Even if you’ve been working hard to do it in all the right ways, doing the right thing in parenting can feel as if your insides are being pushed outside your body.

(Wait. That’s happened once before…)

What My Scars Will Tell You

But here is what I know.

Having my old body, my old self back could never be worth the trade. (It wasn’t that spectacular in comparison anyway.) My scars mark where God has led me into love.

In a world that prizes loveliness and comfort, let us strategically choose moments of un-loveliness and pain.

But more than that, when we choose God’s will, we follow a God with scars.

One of my favorite verses has been this one:

Can a woman forget her nursing child,
that she should have no compassion on the son of her womb?
Even these may forget,
yet I will not forget you.

Behold, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands;
your walls are continually before me. (Isaiah 49:15-16)

My name was engraved with spikes on those palms that hold the world in his hands.

Even after Jesus rose from the dead, he didn’t lose the scars (see John 20:27). And in Revelation, we know Jesus appears as “a Lamb standing, as though it had been slain” (5:6).

If you asked him, he could tell you a story of a good King, betrayed and disbelieved, of a Son given as ransom for many. Of blood spattering, and neatly folded linen.

Put your finger here. See my hands.

In parenthood, we invite scars because of the Savior we follow and the way he loved.

Mark my words: Parenting will not leave you the same. In loving, there will be pain.

But in eternity, I doubt your scars will mask much, if any, regret.

Motivate a Child: 5 Ideas to Help Them Get ‘Er Done

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I imagine there’s some parent out there like me right now. Spring weather finally crooks a finger, beckoning our kids outside…but as the end of the school year looms, there’s unfinished schoolwork (or just today’s chores) you’re not actually sure your child will accomplish. Like, ever. Tasks are colliding like an interstate pileup. How do you motivate a child without losing your ever-loving mind?

Well, I left my magic wand in my other computer. But in short, you’re searching for your unique child’s motivation DNA. As you consider how to motivate your child, here are a few thought’s I’m typing for my own sake.

Don’t just default to ways you’re personally motivated.

So here’s a question oddly relevant. With tasks you both want to do and don’t, what primarily motivates you to raise your bum from a chair and get ‘er done?

I’m guessing some of your answers, dear readers, fall into categories like these.

  • I want to do the right thing.
  • If someone thinks I should, I do.
  • I’m motivating by achieving/getting things done.
  • Let’s go with how I feel about it–following my energy levels, desire, comfort levels, etc.
  • I like feeling secure.
  • Let’s do what sounds like the most fun.
  • If you want me to do it…I actually don’t want to do it.
  • Making a unique contribution is important to me.
  • I like feeling in control.

Observation: For a long time, I’ve attempted to motivate my kids using the same ways I’m motivated.

Personally, I’m an Enneagram 2 with a huge 3 wing. (IYou may have conflicting feelings about the Enneagram. It’s all the rage lately, drawing both legitimate Christian praise as well as concern.  I’ve written about how I personally have employed it as a faith tool to expose some of my core motivations…and sins.)

This means pleasing/serving others, along with achievement, are highly motivating for me.

Know how your child’s motivation is different–and where the power of motivation should end.

Let’s take my eldest, who at his core, is quite different from me. When I try to convince him people will just love something! Or energize him with a goal! ...Well. He turns and walks out of the room.

If writing a handbook for him–an Enneagram 8, partly driven by his need to be against something–I’d title chapter one, Respect His Autonomy. As my mom used to put it when he was little, “He’s a lot more willing if he thinks it’s his idea.”

So for him, I emphasize his adult choice on whether to do the right thing.

Does this mean I abdicate teaching my oldest an obedient heart? That I’m always on the make for how to manipulate him and his desires?

No way. That doesn’t deal with a core heart issue of rebellion in his heart.

…Just like manipulating me as a kid through parental delight would have ignored my heart issues of being a wee little Pharisee, who basks in the praise of men: “They do all their deeds to be seen by others” (Matthew 23:5).

In the same vein, distracting a preschooler from their Oscar-worthy fit in the housewares aisle at Target (or worse, giving them candy or a screen, which could act as a reward) doesn’t actually help deal with their heart.

And BTW: Our kids don’t need to be constantly motivated by something other than obedience or doing what’s right or loving. Sometimes they just need to do the hard thing, like the rest of us have learned to do as adults.

The caveat: How not to use your knowledge of how to motivate a child.

This is a tool for God’s kingdom–to continue to woo our kids toward His ways. It’s a way to raise our kids according to their unique bent (Proverbs 22:6), working with their natural momentum rather than constantly uphill.

For my artistic daughter, art and creativity are natural ways to draw her into God’s Word or serving people or a thriving prayer life. My energetic last-born dives into The Action Bible and the outlandish humor of What’s in the Bible with Buck Denver? 

Finding out how our kids are motivated isn’t a tool to use for our kingdom, our will be done. 

And that’s why it’s key to know how we as parents are motivated. Because our own goals to motivate a child aren’t always pure.

We might feel shame if our child doesn’t achieve or look the right way. It might be disproportionately embarrassing if our child has poor social skills. We might feel fear if they’re struggling with anxiety or depression, causing us to be reactive rather than helpful, compassionate, and wise.

As parents, we rarely want things entirely for the good of our child and the good of God’s Kingdom. It’s great to want our kids to achieve or be classy or be healthy. But those need to fall in their proper order, not swelling into shame (on us, or cast on them) or inordinate anxiety.

We need to tease out our real desires. Then we can offer those longings to God’s control–and they’ll possess less power to manipulate us from behind.

Time for a two-column list.

Take time to prayerfully observe what makes your child want to do things. If they love cheerleading, why do they love it? Does your daughter love the precise, controlled outcomes of science? Does your son value speech and debate because he wants a unique opinion?

Try this two-column list.

  1. Possibly with a spouse’s help, create a “brain dump” of what your child loves. To what are they naturally drawn? Think, too about the reasons you suspect for that motivation, beneath the activities themselves.
  2. Then, with God’s workmanship and the unique makeup of your child in mind–not remaking your child in your own image!–make a (short) list of key target behaviors.

How can you wisely (and prayerfully) tie a motivator to a behavior? 

Obviously, keep an eye to emotional health. If your child lives for his 45 minutes of screen time at the end of the day, taking it all away to get him to chew with his mouth closed, for the love of Mike could seem unjust, making your child feel misunderstood.

Or is it truly wise to take away time with friends for your homeschooled child?

As you can, talk to your child–and ask questions–about how they’re motivated, and what you perceive. All of us need to know how to get our own motors running.

How to motivate a child: What you can’t do.

When we first have kids, God gives us a kindness–the understanding we can have some level of control, some ability to shape our kids. We understand there are clearly ways to motivate a child (taking away consequences, giving rewards), and we possess a lot of them.

But as they inch closer to adulthood, kids undergo that healthy process of differentiation; of becoming someone different than we are. As a veteran missionary once told me,

When your kids turn about 11, you really start hitting your knees. You realize you really can’t change their hearts.

And that’s been my own critical lesson in this season of teens. (Sometimes this lesson feels like fear galloping through me like wild horses.)

I can and should do everything in my power to shape my kids toward God. But as Paul reminds me,

I planted the seed, Apollos watered it, but God has been making it grow. So neither the one who plants nor the one who waters is anything, but only God, who makes things grow. (1 Corinthians 3:6-7)

It’s God who ultimately changes my kids’ hearts. I remember the ancient story of Ruth, who

  • trusted God by leaving her home country.
  • worked diligently, getting out in the fields to harvest.
  • watched as God shocked her sandals off by doing far more than she imagined–not only bringing her a stellar husband but giving her a child–and ancestor of Jesus.

No, there’s no promise that if we parent well and trust God, we’ll have motivated, phenomenal kids. (Remember, God is the father figure in the story of the prodigal son).

But continuing to seek God on how to motivate them toward him and his ways? That’s worth my effort.

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