parenting

Discover the journey, tips, and ideas from Claudia Yeoh’s writing desk.

Claiming Space

I spent the first 8 days of June preparing our family for

#boymom, illustrated

Illustration 1: THE SHIRT. Meet “The Shirt.” AKA “The Apple Festival t-shirt,”

the thick of it

One of my mantras over the past sixteen years of motherhood has

Rethinking Priorities

It is time to choose next year’s classes for my three middle-

New Era, New Routine

Well, it’s official: all my kids are in full-day school. For the

Double Standards

At the sound of a crash on wood, Christian and I both

Boys Have Drama, Too

Let no one, me especially, claim that boys come without the drama

Playing Favorites

I can’t be the only parent who lives in dread of playing

The “What Other People Think” Problem

I have four kids, close together, and the reality is that if they’re not hurting anything or anyone, I’m inclined to let them do what they’re doing. Only I worry: what will people think of ME?

Moments

And then, in the course of time, old rituals pass into new.

Lines In The Sand

I’ve ceased to be surprised by major shifts that happen without apparent

Baby Steps

I always knew the day would probably come when Michael would cease

Parenting In Fear

Last week I read a news story that really disturbed me. It

What Do They Hear?

It happens more often than I’d like to admit: Someone comes up

Kid Quick Takes

Because I can tell those Stations of the Cross posts just aren’t

Then And Now

We stretched out across the front pew when we arrived at church

Fading Into Memory

Bedtime on a Tuesday evening is a zoo. Christian is in the

Respite

There is no such thing as a truly quiet day (holiday or

Playing Favorites

Julianna is in love with Mary Poppins at the moment. She asks

It Takes A Parish

On any given choir day, we are likely to lose a child

It Is What It Is

When I was a kid, I thought it would be great to

Alex

You might remember that early this summer, Alex asked for a diary.

My Strong-Willed Boy

Friday was not a good day. I’ve had several months to accustom

Family Matters

  For the last two weeks, my mind has been on family

Mama Rabbit And Me

There’s a rabbit under the red maple in front of my house.

The Perfect Moment

There’s a hum of anticipation in the air tonight. It’s been building

Mysteries

There are many mysteries in the world. Like my computer, which for

Not Yet

Every January there’s a day or two like this: shorts weather in

Michael Mayhem

I capitulate, and confess: my fourth-born has officially outstripped my third-born for

Little Boy, Big Ears

Scene 1: Friday night, and the ballgame is not going well. Christian

Cracked Halo

It began with Christian shouting up the stairs on his way down

Extravagant Love

“They say that during adolescence, the teenaged brain develops from back to

Busted

The words leaped off the page, preventing me from skimming through the

My chatterbox

Nicholas rode in the tractor with his grandpa for a couple of

Motherhood Fears

I sent my boys off on a trip this morning. For the

Julianna, Unlimited

We made the decision on the spur of the moment. “Julianna, do

Core

“Mommy, that boy called me stupid.” I shaded my eyes against the

Persecution Complex

I have this persecution complex. It dates back to the days when

First Grade Sex Ed

I learned more about my son’s first grade class in ten minutes

A Welcome Detour

Call me dense, but I just realized the other night that the

In The Moment

When your voice rouses me from deep sleep, a hair shy of

Mentor

She was young and pretty and sweet, and from the first day

Transition #4

I think I’ve been pretty clear that I am not a great

The Name Game

The kids are in bed, the TV is off, but we’re sitting

Learning To Let Go

They say parenting is a long process of letting go. From the

What Do They Hear?

(Photo credit: Sudamshu, via Flickr) The post caught me off guard, late

What We Fear

Photo credit: LWPrencipe, via Flickr I’m beginning to think I take the

Rainbow Moment

 “Okay, everybody!” I call. “Time for books!Everybody onMommy and Daddy’s bed!” The

Doing it all, 2.0

Some people say the hardest transition is the first. Others say the

It Takes A Village…

Yesterday morning, after the big ones were off to school, Nicholas and

Children’s Safety

If you’ve spent half an hour in my presence, you’ve probably heard

Great Expectations

The problem with special, “all about me” days—birthdays, Mother’s Day—is that you

Boys vs. Girls

 We (or more specifically, Nicholas) are enrolled in Dolly Parton’s Imagination Library,

Torn

(Note: if you’re one of the many who skip my “writing” posts…don’t.

I Like Folding Socks

Call me crazy, but I actually like matching socks. I know, most

She “Gets” Me

I realized something yesterday. I really don’t “get” my daughter. As much

It’s Okay to Get Mad

If you’ve ever expressed frustration, annoyance, or anger over something your kids

Early Spring in the Woods

On Julianna’s birthday, Alex came home from school in great excitement. “My

Memory Keeper

Late on a Wednesday evening, past time for bed on a choir

Here And Now

“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately…and not,

Repost: Night Crawler

Because I’ve finally tipped the scales into the brain-dead zone after more

Ordinary Beauty

It seems like I’m always looking for one moment each week that

Alex faces

He goes off to school now, and last night, as I lay

The Note

Alex was in trouble on Sunday. I’ll spare you the details, but

Rites of Passage

The post I intended for today didn’t turn out quite as I

7 Quick Takes, vol. 97

 1. A friend shared this C.S. Lewis quote yesterday: “Aim at heaven

Baby Drool or Bust

Christian likes to say that baby drool has explosive properties. After all,

A Change of Acoustics

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Reality Check

Last week, I had one of those moments—the creepy-crawly, embarrassing moments that

Waving Goodbye

There’s a moment every day that I love. It comes in the

In my dreams

On Holy Saturday night, I dreamed that we were all on a

High Fidelity, Part 2

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Mother Bear Tamed

The day after Julianna was born, an acquaintance of a relative, a

Welcome, Buzz

A few weeks ago, we gave Alex the opportunity to earn an

Identity Crisis

“Become Who You Are.”             — Friedrich Nietzsche The last few days,

What Goes Around….

Frustration is an additive problem. What I mean to say is that

Bath Time: WFMW

If your family is anything like mine, bath duty is one of

Listening…

Saturday afternoon, we arrived home to a relatively clean house, a stack

Smells and Sleepies

I’ve been navigating some deep waters this week, so let me lighten

Ah, Nicholas

Ah, Nicholas. You wake up in the night for reasons I can’t

Overdoing It

It happened again on the way to the grocery store. “Mommy,” Alex

Stir Up Your Power

Advent. It’s a time of new beginning, a time of expectation of

Roly Poly and the Slinky

There’s no doubt about it: in the “Love Languages,” my primary language

Conflicted Parenting

Someday I’m going to write a book called “The Conflicted Parent.” No

Link-a-Doo

Today I want to share a some links that I ran across

Slices of Sweetness

As I write this morning, Alex is sitting beside me playing the

Selfish=good?

Recently, I read a blogger whose point was that moms are not

Baby 1 versus Baby 3

With number 1, I spent nursing time watching hours of movies, reading

Yes, but…

This is shaping up to be one of those weeks. The busy

The Path to Talking

I would never have guessed it, but the path to talking lies

Grandma, you rock!

Every afternoon, while I’m putting the kids in bed, my brain works

Poster Child

My whole life, I have been a poster child for Catholicism. I

Paradox

At 12:30 a.m., I turned off my alarm and added the loss

36 Hours of Cuteness

Thursday, Aug. 13th 10:45a.m. During the homily at the Mass for principals

1+1+1 (squared)

They say that the hardest transition in parenting is not from 0

Now And Then

“…every now and then I think of who I was and who

Ah, Nicholas

Since returning from NPM, my baby boy has become a demanding child.

Alex, meet Dr. Seuss

Lately, I’ve developed a new appreciation for “Green Eggs and Ham.” Have

1 + 1 + 1 = Chaos

Nicholas and I had such a beautiful week together. He gurgled and

Six Months

In six months, Julianna will exit First Steps and enter the public

Before and After

Before Children, or when you have only one, and you get sick,

Night Growler

“Night Growler”–that would be me. For the last five nights, Julianna has

Heart To Heart

To Nicholas The connection between us stretches back to the moment you

A Good Day

Yesterday was a good day. The danger in being too busy, particularly

Mealtime Lessons

Alex eats everything in very small bites. The more he likes it,

Julianna Gems

Vignette #1: Seriously Scary Foliage Perhaps you might remember how Julianna deals

Strong-Willed

Life with Alex has not been easy in recent months. Not so

Letting Go

Alex doesn’t nap much anymore. He goes to bed willingly enough, because

Almost There

When I came in this morning, the flow-pap was gone. After bath

I Want My Mommy!

There are mothers out there who don’t want anyone’s opinion, ever. Mom,

The Things You Forget

Ah, the things you forget.   Saturday evening, Christian and I went

Too Much

I should re-label this blog the “attitude is everything” blog.   As

Simple Gifts

It was early afternoon on Thursday. My mother-in-law and I had just

Just a quickie

These days, it’s all I can do to take care of the

Do They Know?

Alex is big enough to understand. In a couple of days, the

Mis-Manipulated

I learned something about my daughter on Friday…and about myself as a

Julianna

A couple of nights ago, I dreamed that Julianna was talking to

Teachable moments

“Mommy,” said Alex at lunchtime, “strawberries are red, just like blood.”  

The End of Pregnancy

The upper part of the Spring Valley Trail at Rock Bridge State

Who loves to read?

This morning, Alex is watching “Bug’s Life,” and I’m so tired from

A “Whoa” moment

Lately, Alex reminds me of a Garfield cartoon from my childhood. Odie

Random Tidbits

I’m up early this morning and don’t have my writing materials, so

Bedtime Theology

Alex was tucked into bed. We were finished with prayers—including those for

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“I take” my baby “to the park…hold it in a blanket,” the

Rites of Passage

Parents, you all know what I’m talking about. The first time you

A Walk in the Woods

It was really too cold to be outside, but Christian appealed to

Life with Down syndrome

Last week we were “interviewed” via email for an article on raising

It’s happening…

It’s happening. For weeks, I’ve known it was coming…the days when Alex

Mother and Child

That phrase is as familiar as any in the Christmas repertoire—so familiar

The All-Seeing Eye

When I was a kid, I swore I’d never forget what it

Julianna’s turn

Julianna’s Turn   I have to chuckle sometimes at the difference between

Gem of the day

Most of the time, I can interpret Alex-ese with relative ease J.

Election Day Funnies

I’m a little late sharing these two gems, but better late than

Known and Unknown

A note to my baby at 12 weeks   What I know

Swim Lessons

It seemed the easiest thing in the world—once the outdoor pool season

In the darkness

“For you, darkness itself is not dark, and night shines as the

Enough Babies

So tonight, I’m putting Alex to bed and we’re praying for people.

The Third Pregnancy

For the last three weeks, everything I have wanted to blog about

In the mirror

About a week ago, I noticed some chocolate on Alex’s face. Nothing

Sign of Hope

During our trip to Mackinac, Christian had Julianna duty at virtually every

The post-crawling era

It’s been a month now since Julianna started crawling, and although she

Keeping My Cool

My nephew Isaac was eating lunch when there was a little disturbance

Little triumphs

Because I’m lacking momentum on my writing projects right now, I’m looking

Thoughts on TTC

I really don’t like being pregnant.   No, I’m not pregnant. Not

Writing Time

  Last week I averaged over two hours a day on writing.

The End of Nursing

It happened so suddenly. I knew it was about time. She hardly ever

Broken Glasses

Three weeks ago, or thereabouts, Julianna got glasses. “Oh, she’ll take them

Priceless–round 2

I just came down from putting Alex to bed (what a Mama’s

My sweet baby boy

Oh, my sweet baby boy isn’t a baby anymore. Being a boy,

Tiger Terror

Two days ago, Alex, fearless explorer, discovered tigers in his bedroom. And

Kids in Church

April 2, 2007 So far, my blogging has mostly been about Julianna.

Where to begin?

I’m five weeks postpartum, and I’m wearing my own jeans. There, that’s