Thursday, October 27, 2011
Talking to Little Girls
Earlier this week, Greg and I took our darlin’, curly-haired, chatty niece to see a Halloween scarecrow display. She is only two, but my goodness she is chalk-full of personality and is beginning to string together sentences and carry-on little conversations. We talked about Dora the Explorer, her favourite bedtime books and the animals on the farm.
So, how should you talk to a little girl? Is there even a right way and a wrong way to do so? Or, perhaps, a better way? I never thought about this until I read Lisa Bloom’s fabulous op-ed piece, How to Talk to Little Girls. If you have a little girl in your life, I highly recommend taking a few minutes and reading through Bloom’s thoughts.
Before this article, my first impulse was to tell Reese (and other little girls) how darn cute/ pretty/ beautiful/ she is. I would mention her big blue eyes, her pretty curls or gush over the frilly dress she was wearing. So, what's wrong with that?
Well, as Bloom explains commenting on physical beauty has become the standard way of talking to girls – it feels natural and safe. But, Bloom urges each of us to be more mindful of the message this typical speech sends. Teaching girls that their appearance is the first thing you notice tells them that looks are more important than anything. She reports that nearly half of all three- to six-year-old girls worry about being fat, 15 to 18 percent of girls under 12 now wear mascara, eyeliner and lipstick regularly, and eating disorders are up while self-esteem is down. Yikes!
So, I have been making a conscious effort every time I see Reese to bite my tongue and remark on something other than her cuteness. I’ll ask her questions about her toys, her daycare, or her little friends. Bloom's advice is to have real conversations with little girls, even little two-year olds. Ask about their thoughts and interests (think: “Have you been swimming this summer? What are you dressing up as for Halloween? What’s your favorite bedtime story?”), and as they get older ask them more thought-provoking questions, ask them difficult questions, and continuously ask for their feedback (Think: How can you reduce pollution? What changes would you like to see in your school? What’s been challenging you lately?).
The key is emphasizing their character, their kindness, their minds. Perfect. I'm not necessarily going to hold back from compliments about their looks, but I'm going to ensure I don't let it become the focus or the first comment.
Changing the topic of conversation is such a seemingly small thing, but it can make a major difference, don't you think?
Images via Pinterest
Saturday, September 24, 2011
And.... I'm back!
Anyone out there? Hello??....
I can't believe what a bad blogger I have become. Life has surely gotten in the way of my favourite little past-time, but I've really missed my blog outlet, and REALLY hope to post more often.
Soooo what could possible have made me so busy? Oh I don't know... a little engagement maybe! Most of you have probably already seen our engagement video. If not, you can watch it here:
http://vimeo.com/28382261
Along with acquiring a newly-minted fiance, I was also helping my momma plan her recent nuptials and began a new job last month. Busy. Busy. Busy.
Since I've already shared the engagement news, I want to share with you why I want to marry Greg.
I love him. I adore him. I want my children to be just like him. This is the first man with whom I could even imagine having children, and once I imagined it, I could not get that dream out of my mind. I want to build a life with this man. I am building a life with this man. He’s handsome and kind, loving, caring, hard working, and a big ol’ softie. He loves me well, and I learn from him every day. That’s the rainbows and butterflies part.
Now, for reality. Life will not always be this good, and I no longer want to face the scary parts of life without holding his hand. Someday, be it tomorrow or years from now, we will face hard times. Together. Perhaps I’ll experience job turmoil or health concerns or anxiety over our next steps in life. Maybe he will.
And during these hard times, I know that together we will get through - whether with kind words, tough love, or sheer willpower.
Right now, these hard times seem far, far away, and we are simply making the best of our lucky lives so far, and cementing all these celebrations to memory. Because remembering celebrated highs with the one you love can, somehow, help carry you through the lows. I hope the lows never come, but I'm so thankful that when they do come, I have Greg in my corner.
And that is why I can't wait to be married to him - for the good and the bad. He is my fiance and I can’t wait until he’s my husband.
xoxo
P.S. I really hope I come back to my little blog this week, and get back on the blog train. However, the posts may become a little "wedding-centric" as I document projects for our upcoming nuptials!
I can't believe what a bad blogger I have become. Life has surely gotten in the way of my favourite little past-time, but I've really missed my blog outlet, and REALLY hope to post more often.
Soooo what could possible have made me so busy? Oh I don't know... a little engagement maybe! Most of you have probably already seen our engagement video. If not, you can watch it here:
http://vimeo.com/28382261
Along with acquiring a newly-minted fiance, I was also helping my momma plan her recent nuptials and began a new job last month. Busy. Busy. Busy.
Since I've already shared the engagement news, I want to share with you why I want to marry Greg.
I love him. I adore him. I want my children to be just like him. This is the first man with whom I could even imagine having children, and once I imagined it, I could not get that dream out of my mind. I want to build a life with this man. I am building a life with this man. He’s handsome and kind, loving, caring, hard working, and a big ol’ softie. He loves me well, and I learn from him every day. That’s the rainbows and butterflies part.
Now, for reality. Life will not always be this good, and I no longer want to face the scary parts of life without holding his hand. Someday, be it tomorrow or years from now, we will face hard times. Together. Perhaps I’ll experience job turmoil or health concerns or anxiety over our next steps in life. Maybe he will.
And during these hard times, I know that together we will get through - whether with kind words, tough love, or sheer willpower.
Right now, these hard times seem far, far away, and we are simply making the best of our lucky lives so far, and cementing all these celebrations to memory. Because remembering celebrated highs with the one you love can, somehow, help carry you through the lows. I hope the lows never come, but I'm so thankful that when they do come, I have Greg in my corner.
And that is why I can't wait to be married to him - for the good and the bad. He is my fiance and I can’t wait until he’s my husband.
xoxo
P.S. I really hope I come back to my little blog this week, and get back on the blog train. However, the posts may become a little "wedding-centric" as I document projects for our upcoming nuptials!
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
This ad makes me want to Internet Date.
How cute is this ad for Match.com in the UK? Seriously, if I hadn't met G, I would be signing up for Match pronto. But that's just me :)
Happy Birthday Beautiful
Yesterday was my Britt's bday. I love her so much as ya'll know from posts like this on my little blog.
It's funny to think we have celebrated more than a decade of birthdays together already. Time is magical.
Here's the sweetest birthday song I could find for my splendid friend. Enjoy!
xoxo
It's funny to think we have celebrated more than a decade of birthdays together already. Time is magical.
Here's the sweetest birthday song I could find for my splendid friend. Enjoy!
xoxo
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Le Weekend.
Last weekend brought a road trip with girlfriends, eggs bene, white dresses, and silly shenanigans. Have I told you how much I love these ladies??
We had bundles of fun, and I am so so tickled to have both of them in my life.
Some highlights:
Welling up when sweet Erin was a vision in white.
Feeling the warm (!) sun as we shopped around the boutiques.
People watching on argyle.
Nachos, ceasars, pizza and nibs. Junk food coma.
Having a long talk with my besties about silly topics and some serious ones too with the windows down and the radio on.
summer, please don't end soon.
We had bundles of fun, and I am so so tickled to have both of them in my life.
Some highlights:
Welling up when sweet Erin was a vision in white.
Feeling the warm (!) sun as we shopped around the boutiques.
People watching on argyle.
Nachos, ceasars, pizza and nibs. Junk food coma.
Having a long talk with my besties about silly topics and some serious ones too with the windows down and the radio on.
summer, please don't end soon.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Move. Learn. Eat.
Hello blog world. Remember me?
I know I haven't posted in eons, but I'm back in my groove now and wanted to share this trio of videos I stumbled on.
The films' description reads :
3 guys, 44 days, 11 countries, 18 flights, 38 thousand miles, an exploding volcano, 2 cameras and almost a terabyte of footage... all to turn 3 ambitious linear concepts based on movement, learning and food ....into 3 beautiful and hopefully compelling short films.....
Take a look:
xoxo
I know I haven't posted in eons, but I'm back in my groove now and wanted to share this trio of videos I stumbled on.
The films' description reads :
3 guys, 44 days, 11 countries, 18 flights, 38 thousand miles, an exploding volcano, 2 cameras and almost a terabyte of footage... all to turn 3 ambitious linear concepts based on movement, learning and food ....into 3 beautiful and hopefully compelling short films.....
Take a look:
MOVE from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.
LEARN from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.
EAT from Rick Mereki on Vimeo.
Once i stopped spinning, i realized how completely smitten i am with these gems!xoxo
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Friendship Bracelets
Have you noticed a recent surge in friendship bracelet? Do you think they are making a comeback? They seem to be popping up in my favourite shops and on some chic girlies strolling the uptown.
I remember making a pile of friendship bracelets when I was a kid. All the girls at my school would obsessively make them for one another in a dizzying variety of colors, widths, and patterns. It's amazing, thinking back, that such young girls could make such beautifully intricate accessories.Once when my family drove 36 hours to North Carolina I made a bracelet with nearly 20 colours. Honestly, it was my pride and joy for nearly a year before my mom finally cut it off my wrist.
So, would your adult self wear a friendship bracelet? If so, who would you give one to?
xo
I remember making a pile of friendship bracelets when I was a kid. All the girls at my school would obsessively make them for one another in a dizzying variety of colors, widths, and patterns. It's amazing, thinking back, that such young girls could make such beautifully intricate accessories.Once when my family drove 36 hours to North Carolina I made a bracelet with nearly 20 colours. Honestly, it was my pride and joy for nearly a year before my mom finally cut it off my wrist.
So, would your adult self wear a friendship bracelet? If so, who would you give one to?
xo
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