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	<title>Comments on: Preschool Days 2 &amp; 3: Mama Drama</title>
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	<description>parents don't know what they are doing anyway, might as well laugh about it</description>
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		<title>By: Jenn Carson</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jenn Carson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 14:33:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I wish my daughter fought for me to stay with her. We started her a daycare when she was 9months old and when we dropped her off, it was like we ceased to exist. She&#039;s 3 now and it hasn&#039;t changed. Some days, I really wish she&#039;s beg me to stay.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wish my daughter fought for me to stay with her. We started her a daycare when she was 9months old and when we dropped her off, it was like we ceased to exist. She&#8217;s 3 now and it hasn&#8217;t changed. Some days, I really wish she&#8217;s beg me to stay.</p>
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		<title>By: Daphne</title>
		<link>http://coolmom.com/2008/07/17/preschool-day-2-and-3-mama-drama/#comment-323</link>
		<dc:creator>Daphne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 23:03:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lisa, that&#039;s a great point.  I loved being kicked out the door unless I was sulking and wanted my mom to baby me.  Although she never came and she told us later she thought we  needed &quot;our space&quot;.
today was the same thing, cry, then fine and I am a wreck.  

yes, usually if I could worked up about anything I have to take a step back.  but, don&#039;t always do that!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lisa, that&#8217;s a great point.  I loved being kicked out the door unless I was sulking and wanted my mom to baby me.  Although she never came and she told us later she thought we  needed &#8220;our space&#8221;.<br />
today was the same thing, cry, then fine and I am a wreck.  </p>
<p>yes, usually if I could worked up about anything I have to take a step back.  but, don&#8217;t always do that!</p>
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		<title>By: Lisa</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lisa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 19:29:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>You have so nailed the conundrum of parenting -- the push-me-pull-you state between encouraging independence, and cherishing being able to provide physical and emotional sustinence for them. . . between satisfying your own needs (to work, to sleep, for a manicure) and realizing that the time we have with our kids is preciously short.  I still havent&#039; figured it out, so if you do, please share.  :-)

My daughter, too, occasionally pulls out the &quot;no school&quot; routine... and I take it as a good thing that, even though I know she&#039;s happy and fine at school, she still &quot;prefers&quot; me.   We flip it around and just promote the heck out of the weekends as &quot;mommy and daddy&quot; &quot;no school&quot; days, trying to shift the emphasis away from the weekdays sucking to the weekends rocking.

I think you have to look at the big picture -- when we had her in a bad daycare, at the macro level, she wasn&#039;t doing well.  She was genuinely unhappy (in hindsight), and it carried through to her entire being every minute of every day.  Now, in a good daycare, she&#039;s genuinely happy, with short bursts of manipulative unhappy sprinkled in.  And since the manipulation is rooted in the most flattering of concepts (me!   she prefers me!!), I forgive it.

I go back and forth between hugely anxious bouts of &quot;is she OK? does she need/miss me?&quot; when I have to work a lot and only get to see her about 1 hr a day (eg., this week) and remembering that our parents&#039; generation did not spend soooo much energy worrying about whether we were &quot;well-adjusted&quot; and &quot;happy.&quot;  They opened the door, put their foots on our butts, and pushed, yelling &quot;come home by 6 for dinner.&quot;   Remember those days?  Did you feel unloved?  I didn&#039;t... but don&#039;t understand why we are so insecure that we become convinced that our kids will feel so.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You have so nailed the conundrum of parenting &#8212; the push-me-pull-you state between encouraging independence, and cherishing being able to provide physical and emotional sustinence for them. . . between satisfying your own needs (to work, to sleep, for a manicure) and realizing that the time we have with our kids is preciously short.  I still havent&#8217; figured it out, so if you do, please share.  <img src='http://coolmom.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>My daughter, too, occasionally pulls out the &#8220;no school&#8221; routine&#8230; and I take it as a good thing that, even though I know she&#8217;s happy and fine at school, she still &#8220;prefers&#8221; me.   We flip it around and just promote the heck out of the weekends as &#8220;mommy and daddy&#8221; &#8220;no school&#8221; days, trying to shift the emphasis away from the weekdays sucking to the weekends rocking.</p>
<p>I think you have to look at the big picture &#8212; when we had her in a bad daycare, at the macro level, she wasn&#8217;t doing well.  She was genuinely unhappy (in hindsight), and it carried through to her entire being every minute of every day.  Now, in a good daycare, she&#8217;s genuinely happy, with short bursts of manipulative unhappy sprinkled in.  And since the manipulation is rooted in the most flattering of concepts (me!   she prefers me!!), I forgive it.</p>
<p>I go back and forth between hugely anxious bouts of &#8220;is she OK? does she need/miss me?&#8221; when I have to work a lot and only get to see her about 1 hr a day (eg., this week) and remembering that our parents&#8217; generation did not spend soooo much energy worrying about whether we were &#8220;well-adjusted&#8221; and &#8220;happy.&#8221;  They opened the door, put their foots on our butts, and pushed, yelling &#8220;come home by 6 for dinner.&#8221;   Remember those days?  Did you feel unloved?  I didn&#8217;t&#8230; but don&#8217;t understand why we are so insecure that we become convinced that our kids will feel so.</p>
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