I think we should shoot her.

That’s my husband’s favorite response to my almost-constant question, “What are we going to do with her??” Andy finds that more often than not in life, there’s a Ferris Bueller quote that fits any situation.

Anyway, it’s not just “her” (aka Kate) I am exasperated with, it’s also “her” brother (aka Sam).

Most often, it’s both of them.

My kids are four years apart, and for a long time, they didn’t fight. Basically, Sam happily did whatever Kate told him to, and they co-existed peacefully. Now, though, at the ripe old age of four, he’s developed preferences and opinions.

And Kate does not like it one bit.

Driving each other crazy seems to be each of their goals in life, and in the meantime they are making Andy and me insane. The moments when they’re nice to each other? They are so nice. They’re sweet and funny and adorable. However, those moments are increasingly growing fewer and farther between.

I’m reading a book called “Siblings without Rivalry,” by Adele Faber and Elaine Mazlish, which, like their book “How to Talk So Kids Will Listen & Listen So Kids Will Talk,” is full of great suggestions on ways to facilitate communication and prevent jealousy. The problem is, I can’t remember what the hell I’m supposed to do.

Evidently I should read it again.

Until then, though, I turn to you – any suggestions on what to do with our kids when they are at each other’s throats?

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Cyggy

Today we’ve got a guest blogger – my eight year old, Kate.

About three months ago, we started looking for a dog. We looked many places and then we thought we had one, but then we started to think that the puppy that we liked was not right for our family [Editor’s note: this is code for “My mom said ‘no way in hell.'”]. So we kept looking and we found this place that we really thought would be a good place to look. We started looking at different dogs and we met ones named McDreamy, Birdie, Reno and Butterball. And then we came back about a week later and we met two other puppies because my mom found them on her phone while we were waiting in the lobby. First we met a dog named Yonkers and then we met another one named Auggie, but Auggie was not as great as Yonkers. So we took Yonkers on a week trial and we started to call him Cyggy. My dad thought of the name. When I was about four, I started to think it was cute and whenever we went to a store I asked my mom if I could get a toy for Cyggy, even though we didn’t have a dog yet. So after about two weeks, Cyggy became ours. We love him very much and even my mom loves him. Even though she doesn’t want to show it, she does. [Editor’s note: No she doesn’t.]

And that is the story of Cyggy.

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Just Do(ing) It

Last week I wrote about how Kate came into her own this year with her love of swimming and basketball. I am a firm believer in the importance of athletics for girls (ask me sometime, I’m sure you’d love to hear me get on my soapbox), and I love to watch her confidence grow with every game or meet in which she competes. And let’s face it – I like to pretend I am still an athlete too.

This week we both get to live out our dreams at the Nike Young Athletes Innovation Summit.

We’re traveling to Beaverton, Oregon to visit the Nike world headquarters and to learn about what Nike is doing to advance youth athletes. We are so, so excited for this once-in-a-lifetime experience, and I am thrilled to have three days of one-on-one time with my girl. I also can’t wait to tell you all about it, so I’ll be tweeting and facebooking throughout the weekend. I’ve been scouring the internet for pictures of Nike’s campus, and it looks like an absolutely amazing place. I cannot wait to go.

I promise not to steal any Michael Jordan paraphernalia. Maybe.

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Kids Nike FREE Run: If your feet flex, shouldn’t your shoes flex too? Must-
have flexibility for young feet.

Disclosure: Compensation was provided by Nike via Glam Media. The opinions expressed herein are those of the author and are not indicative of the opinions or positions of Nike.

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