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I Will Not Be The Room Mom Who Brings Apples

Costumes are made or purchased. Games are planned. Today are the Halloween Parties at school. Are you ready?

If you’re looking for a few fun ideas for little kids, here what we’ll be doing in my son’s classroom:

The Snack. The snack is, of course, all-important. However, the Healthy Police have arrived at our school and sweet treats are strongly discouraged. Let me just tell you right up front that I will not be the Room Mom who brings apples. Sorry. If that’s what you’re looking for, then you can be the Room Mom.

Still, I want to respect the school rules so this year we won’t be decorating a really yummy pumpkin-shaped cookie with icing and sprinkles. (You can come over later, though, if you want to make some at my house.) At the party, we’ll be having ice cream cones (no ice cream) filled with a tasty mix of cheerios and pretzels (healthy) and m&ms and mini-marshmallows (not so healthy, but fun). If the kids stage a revolt, I’ll let you know.

The Funny Game. Years and years ago a mom brought this game to my older son’s class party. I have used it at birthday parties (using football shapes) and class parties ever since. I wish I knew the real name, so I could link to some great instructions, but I don’t, so I’ll try my best to describe it. Cut shapes out of paper—for this party we made a ghost shape—that can be folded over like a notecard. On the inside, write something the child must do. “Quack like a duck,” or “Walk backwards” or “‘moo’ like a cow,” for example. Make lots of these. Other ideas:

  • Hop on one foot
  • Gallop and neigh like a horse
  • Hop like a bunny
  • Growl and crawl like a bear
  • “Cluck” like a chicken
  • Crab walk
  • Skip
  • Sing the Happy Birthday song
  • Crawl on your hands and knee
  • Meow and crawl like a cat

Split the kids into two lines. The person at the front of each line runs down the hall, chooses an instruction from the bowl, and acts/sounds out the instructions all the way back to the front of the line. Then, the next person goes. The group to finish first wins. The kids love this. They want to play this game over and over, and they howl the entire time. (I usually slip everyone a piece of candy at the end but I guess we’ll skip that this year.)

Mr. Bones Relay. I’ve been a Room Parent a few times now and games are my favorite activity. It keeps the kids engaged and moving, and any parent can help run the station. This idea came straight from Family Fun. The gist of the game is that the kids are split into two lines & each line has the makings of an entire skeleton (in pieces) in a bowl across the room. The child at the front of the line runs down and chooses a bone from their bowl, sticks it on the wall, and runs to the end of the line. The next child does the same thing. The first team to correctly complete their skeleton wins. The only change we made is that the mom in charge of this game went out and bought paper skeletons, then disassembled them, rather than printing and cutting. Time or money: take your pick.

The Craft. As you may have noticed by now, I am the mother of three boys. God was just in this decision, and gracious, because crafts are not my forte. Now, before you crafty types get all up in arms about how boys can do crafts, too, let me tell you that I already know this, which is one of the many reasons they all attended pre-school. It was a perfect place for them to explore the joy of glitter and paste among friends. (Also, we have Perler Beads. So there.) Because our school is also down on goodie bags this year, we’re making a tasty take-home craft.

Ingredients: A tootsie-pop or blow pop; a pipe cleaner, a paper towel, and, for you over-achievers, a pen to draw eyes. The kids wrap the lollipop with the paper towel, secure it with the pipe cleaner, and voila, it’s a little ghost. These are so cute! The kids can take them home to eat later because, you know, they won’t be getting enough candy tomorrow. For full instructions, click here.

In a few hours, I’ll be doing these activities with 25 6 and 7-year olds. Wish me luck!

I’ve been posting over at Midwest Parents this week. If you’re interested in any of the following, click on over: pumpkin carving templates, tasty pumpkin seeds, photos from our trip to Rome, my book review (Your Money or Your Life), or my recipe for Spicy Squash Soup.

photo credit: Svadilfari

I Run, But…

I don’t consider myself a runner and I don’t have ambitions to jog super long distances at super high speeds.

However, the days of my life keep coming and my children keep growing. If I’m lucky enough to be around to see their children, I also want to be able to run and jump and play with them. I want to teach them to execute a great pick-and-roll (that’s basketball, for you non-players); I want to play goalie in the front yard when they kick a soccer ball; I want to hike with them and experience nature’s beauty together.
And so I run.
I started two years ago and could just barely make it to the other end of our not-so-big neighborhood without huffing and puffing. I walked back. Eventually I jogged back, slowly, and this was a big deal. I decided to join the big leagues and left the neighborhood. I ran a whole mile and gosh, it felt good. What it did for my mind was exponentially bigger than what it did for my body.
I kept running.
I find that running makes a difference for me in myriad ways. It’s a little easier to get up & down the basketball court during my weekly game. I tend to make smarter food choices on the days that I run, because, dear Lord, why would I go through all of that pain and effort only to derail myself with a Snickers bar? I feel stronger. I have more energy. I get more done.
Despite these fantastic benefits, I still don’t consider myself a runner. I’m just not that dedicated. And I still don’t like it. You won’t find me out there every day, or even every other day, hitting the pavement. I play basketball once a week and torture myself in a spin class once a week. I try to get to yoga or pilates, two of the best programs I know for helping you to build strength, gain balance, and own your body. I walk. And one or two or three times a week, I get out there and run.
Bring it on, future grandkids. I’ll be waiting.
photo credit: loop_oh

This weekend I…

  • stood in the cold rain and watched my unfazed (youngest) son play his heart out on the soccer field.
  • ran 3 miles through that same rain with my crazy neighbor, who had already run 4 miles on her treadmill. Don’t worry–my ambitions are much lower.
  • listened to my oldest son’s football coach give him high praise at the team’s end-of-season party.
  • endured listening to lots of piano practice.
  • caught up with my in-laws.
  • tackled a small part of Mount Laundry.
  • made really good White Chicken Chili, if I say so myself.
  • saw a photograph of an amazing beach house that made me want to save my pennies and build that super cool deck with that super cool view of the ocean when I grow up. Or maybe I should save my dollars.
  • slept in on Sunday and had 1/2 an hour to shower and get ready for church. Found out it’s doable. I might sleep in more often.
  • procrastinated on a writing assignment that’s due next week. Hey, look, I’m still procrastinating. Nice.
  • couldn’t fall asleep–a real rarity for me–and am sleepwalking through today as a result.
I’m also over at Midwest Parents all week this week. Check out today’s post if you’re interested in templates for carving super cool pumpkins.