
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Answered Phone Call

Monday, December 28, 2009
It isn't what you get, it is what you become.
This year I was able to attend my home church, Hosanna!, to celebrate Christmas Eve. For the first time ever, they had a live nativity scene. It was simply amazing. The front altar was covered with hay, and roaming about were 2 camels, a donkey, goat, lamb, calf and geese. Throughout the service, the lamb “baa’ed” and made his voice heard. The dust from the hay emcompassed the congregation, my daughter’s eyes began to water, and we both began to sneeze. The Christmas carols sounded sweet as I’ve ever heard, and a part of me felt like I was really there. It was one of those moments where I looked over at my husband and thought to myself, wow. We are so blessed. Sitting between us were our 2 beautiful children. We were among the animals celebrating Jesus’ birth.
Part of our pastor’s message was this. So much of Christmas has become “what did you get for Christmas?” He said something simple, but something that I’d like to remember. “It isn’t what you get, it is what you become.” I like that. A good overall life lesson. It isn’t what you have, what kind of car you drive, how many toys you own, or how nice your house is- in other words: what you get. It is who you are, and who you become. Approaching every new year, I try and take a good hard look at myself. Who would I like to become, and what am I going to do to get there?
I go back to the fruits of the spirit- love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, gentleness and self control. I can’t think of a better character checklist than that. Now, where do I begin?

Sunday, December 27, 2009
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Friday, December 25, 2009
1st Class Connection

Thursday, December 24, 2009
Do You Believe in Santa?
Monday night, my family set out to see Santa. I piled Owen and Gracie into our car, and met my husband at the local mall around 5 PM.
I should first tell you about the ride to the mall. My 6 year old, Owen, began to ask questions. “Is Santa real?” Apparently Anna, also a first grader, has told all her friends at school that Santa isn’t real. (Thanks Anna.) Owen then said: there is no such thing as reindeer that can fly, and how could there possibly be a santa at every mall? I could just see his little mind going. He then asked a very sweet question- “Do I have to believe in santa?” Not really knowing how to answer, I threw it back at him and said, “Why do you say that?” He answered, “I don’t want to hurt his feelings.” He then concluded all on his own, that the santa we were going to see was probably a santa helper who communicates back to the real santa everyone’s wish lists. Gracie just sat and listened to this conversation, not really phased by any of it.
When we got to the mall, much to our surprise, there was a very short line! We live in MN, so once inside, my kids threw off their coats and I found myself quickly holding 3 down coats, a purse and camera bag. A mom thing I guess- we can double as a coat tree. As we got closer, we noticed that Santa wasn’t perched in his chair… Yup. He was having dinner. “Be back at 6:00” sign sat on his chair, instead of his friendly face. Some quick decision making, and we decided to wait it out. The “Be back at 6:00” turned into “Be back at 6:20” – I guess he was having dessert. Doug met us in line, and helped out with the coats and helped keep an eye on the kids as they ran in circles.
About half way through the waiting, Gracie began to start whining. I can’t blame her, waiting in line for over an hour is a lot to expect of a 4 year old, even if it is to see Santa. She was begging me to hold her, and when she put her face next to mine, much to my surprise, her face was burning up. Another mom talent- knowing your child has a fever without the use of a thermometer. “My throat hurts, my tummy hurts, my head hurts…” Seriously? Just like that, she started to fade, and fade quickly. We couldn’t exactly leave at that point. Owen was waiting anxiously, and a bit more patiently than the rest of us. I think he wanted to answer some of his “Is Santa real?” questions. We also saw the long line that had formed behind us, and we suddenly felt a greater sense of urgency for Santa to down his dessert and get on with the show. We had visions of Gracie tossing her cookies all over Santa and the line of parents and children behind us raging at the mishap.
Fortunately, that didn’t happen. We made it through the remainder of our wait, and both Owen and Gracie were able to tell Santa what they wanted for Christmas. We made sure Gracie didn’t get too close (she didn’t actually sit on his lap), and we paid our $17 for 2 hokey pictures to capture the moment. After all, it was the real Santa at the Burnsville mall on Monday night!
Yet another Mickschl memory. I sometimes wonder, does every family have these moments? I wouldn’t trade them for anything.
Wishing you and yours a very fun, unexpected, joy-filled Christmas.

Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
B.A.B.E

Monday, December 21, 2009
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Saturday, December 19, 2009
Friday, December 18, 2009
Thursday, December 17, 2009
It Takes A Village
I think I feel sad at this time of year the most, simply because I, by contrast, am surrounded by joy. Quite honestly, I feel like many of these children don't stand a chance. Why? Because of their environment. Because of those who were given the privilege of being their parent. Because of their failures. It is a cycle. A tough one to break too. How do you expect a child raised in an unhealthy environment to be any different than all they've known?
It is easy to get into the 'whoa is me' mode. Or the, 'nothing will make a difference' mode. What I have chosen to do- or the approach I have chosen to take- is to do what I can. When I have a chance to interact with families, I try and be a positive influence. When I have an appointment with a child who is living in less than ideal circumstances, I try and provide as much love and encouragement as possible, knowing that the hug I give them may be the only hug they've had in awhile. I choose to pray for them silently. This, however is my job. This, is what I am paid to do. This, is how I help my family pay my bills.
I was thinking about what the average person can do to help children in our community. What I can do, when I'm not at work. It doesn't necessarily have to be with abused children. But remember that age old saying, "It takes a village?" I believe it does. This site is about keeping things personal. Not going about our daily lives, isolated from our neighbors, but getting involved. I want to be that parent, that adult who kids feel safe coming to. The house kids want to hang out at. I think it goes without saying that we all can be positive role models for our children, for our neighbor's children. But, it does take some effort.
I happen to live in an amazing neighborhood where there are children exploding at the seams. We all seem to pitch in and help each other out. Play dates are a common occurrence, and children feel free to wander in and out of their friends' homes, most likely with not a care in the world. What if, though, you had the opportunity to be a positive influence in a child's life. What if a child walked through your doors with a heavy heart. Would you take the time to recognize it? In my job, it is easy. I know up front that I will be working with someone who needs help in one way or another. At home, it may not be so obvious. I may not take the time to recognize how I can affect a child's life. Would you?
I encourage you to open your doors to our children, and be a positive influence in their lives. Did you know that having a positive adult figure in a child's life is a huge protective factor for them? You may be helping in ways you don't even know about. Take time to listen, to be around, to be present, to care. Your actions and words, what you do and don't do, in front of a child may be just what they need.
Daily KIP: Connection isn't JUST about making time for friends and family, it's about CARING for others. Who are you REALLY connecting with? Make the connection.......make the time to truly connect.
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Declined

Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Monday, December 14, 2009
You Can't Have it Both Ways

Sunday, December 13, 2009
Remembering Our Military Families

Saturday, December 12, 2009
Friday, December 11, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Try
I understand that there are times when we need to use the word TRY. Here are a few examples:
2. People need to try-out for a team or a part in a play.
3. Trying new foods is another good example – in fact, in our family we have a “try-club” that my boys belong to and this is how we encourage them to try new foods.
I could continue on with many more examples where to “try” something is positive, encourages growth, and gets people to experience more in life – that’s GREAT!!
I’ve often caught myself using the word TRY as a cop-out or an excuse to just move on to the next thing instead of being truly honest. So let me give you a couple examples of what that looks like:
1. A friend is telling me about a new seafood restaurant that they LOVED and they recommend it to me. I say, “OH that’s sounds GREAT, I’ll have to give it a try sometime.” (SERIOUSLY I have NO intention of ever trying this restaurant – I don’t eat seafood – thanks for sharing!!! Why couldn’t I have just said that? That’s REAL!)
2. I’m talking with someone about a situation that I’m going through and they give me their advice sharing with me something that worked/helped them and I say, “OH that sounds good, I’ll have to try that.” (BUT, Inside I’m thinking, you have absolutely NO clue what I’m talking about – I soooo don’t agree with you and I’m NOT going to do that – SORRY!!
Again, I could go on with more examples of this type of “try” and now that I’ve written these, I’m embarrassed to say that I do this OFTEN…….I need to focus on keeping it real with others, WOW!
The “try” that has been frustrating to me are NOT the two I’ve shared above. You see, over the past month I’ve noticed in others and haven’t been able to understand why some people close to me continue to tell me their “trying” to change certain things but the “certain things” continue to stay the same. My thoughts are – this trying thing is NOT working!! JUST DO IT!! DECIDE and DO IT – don’t try anymore – MAKE IT HAPPEN!!
Here’s one that I see with my boys. Boys will be boys, they fight, like boys do, and sometimes (ok, a lot of times) are rude and disrespectful – UGH!! When I talk with them about their behavior the response I typically get from them is, “Ok mom, I’ll try to be nice to my brother.” NO LESS than 10 minutes later the behavior they said they were TRYING to change comes right back at me. COME On, BE NICE!!
As I write this I’m reflecting on me and how I am; Usually when I’m frustrated about something in others, I have to look in the mirror. I’ve got a lot of work to do in this area in my parenting, relationships, and other situations. Looks like it’s time for me to answer the question: What is it that I need to STOP “trying” and DO?

Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Monday, December 7, 2009
Hearts of gratitude
I am struggling with how to instill in my children a sense of appreciation, thankfulness and gratitude this Christmas season. Christmas for my family is about celebrating Jesus’ birth. Sure, the presents are exciting and Santa is magical, but really it is about sacrifice, generosity, humbleness, humility, gratitude, love, affection and forgiveness.
How, in our society of material goods, do I make sure these messages are communicated to my children who are 4 and 6 years of age? They are at the perfect age of fantasies, of surprises, of toys, of gifts… As parents, we desire to give to our children, but I fear in that process, we have overshadowed the real meaning of Christmas. AND, at times, I sense my children have developed a feeling of entitlement when it comes to ‘stuff’. YUCK!
You know those toy catalogs that are mailed to your homes? We have received plenty of them, and I’m telling you the sharpie has gotten a work out creating their wish lists! Part of it, I know, is their age. I get that. What kid doesn’t love paging through toy catalogs? The truth is that I am guilty of paging through the adult toy catalogs that come weekly. You know, Best Buy, Target, Macys, Wal-Mart… ads? I admit it. I’m a circular junkie. I haven’t broken out the sharpie, but it is no different. Shoot! I haven’t really looked at this behavior as a negative one, but what has it been teaching my children?
I HOPE, for the most part, I have modeled the above characteristics for my children, but I wonder sometimes what else I can be doing. I want to provide opportunities for them to practice. The question I have is HOW?
Wikipedia defined this, “Gratitude, thankfulness, or appreciation is a positive emotion or attitude in acknowledgment of a benefit that one has received or will receive.”
One of my neighbors has an amazing tradition, and maybe my family can try it this year. Each child receives a gift of money from their grandparents. The gift the children give back to their grandparents is to use that money to bless someone else. It is up to each child how they choose to spend it, but their gift back to their grandparents is to describe what they did with the money and how they blessed another person/family. Isn’t that cool? Instilling a desire to give can only stir up the emotion of gratitude, right? Definitely a start.
I would love to hear from others what traditions your families have, and how you have succeeded in teaching your children this important lesson. I welcome all the wisdom of our friends who have ‘been there’!

Sunday, December 6, 2009
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Friday, December 4, 2009
When we don’t have any answers…..

