Time of my life

Parenting Styles November 28, 2008

Filed under: Parenting — regalmok @ 12:46 pm

I am reading up parenting materials that I can find my hands on lately. Thank God that there are still 2 more months before this rookie mommy has to put her green parenting skill into practice, ready or not!

I came across Dianna Baumrind’s parenting styles recently, and Child Development and Child Psychology which we learnt during uni time came rushing back. Please find the summary below for your reading pleasure (no prize guessing which is the one most recommended by child care experts):

1. Authoritarian parenting

- The parents are controlling, expect rules to be followed without questions and display low parental warmth

- Hitting is often used as a form of punishment

- The parent controls physical and psychological aspects of the child’s development, displaying conditional love and likely threatening to withdraw love and attention (“If you don’t be a good girl, I will throw you out!!”)

Resulting children: lack social competence, rarely take initiatives, unhappy, unfriendly, with low self esteem, low self confidence and lack academic competence. Children are often estranged from their parents during adulthood.

Comment: My, doesn’t this parenting style sound familiar? It is so commonly found in Asian society! Stern and quiet father, sitting in a corner reading newspapers or watching TV. Children shivering with each glance from his side, quietly escaping into their rooms before he’s back. Yup, I see many hands up.

2. Permissive parenting

- Characterised by parents who are nurturing and accepting, but who have very little control over their children

Resulting children: impulsive, low levels of school achievement, engage more in misconduct and drug use, generally immature, do not accept responsibility of their own actions. They tend to be still dependent on their parents even into early adulthood.

Comment: I have a ‘long time acquanintance’ who is exactly like this!

3. Neglectful parenting

- The parents are low in warmth and control, are generally not involved in their child’s life, are disengaged, undemanding, low in responsiveness, do not set limits but will still provide basic needs for the child

Resulting children: depression, social withdrawal, more likely to engage in risky sexual behavior and drugs, children grow up feeling resentment against their parents for being neglectful and often might be estranged from them into adulthood

Comment: Yet another common mistake committed by Asian parents. Material needs – 100%, children’s emotional needs – 0%.

4. Authoritative parenting

- Characterized by high expectations of compliance to parental rules and directions, an open dialogue about those rules and behaviors, and a child-centered approach. Although they are demanding, they are also warm and responsive

- When punishing a child, the parent will always explain his or her motive for their punishment. Their punishments are measured and consistent in discipline, not harsh or arbitrary

Result children: higher self esteem, independent, successful, articulate, happy with themselves, generous with others, have a high academic competence

Comment: Yes, you got it right. This is the one recommended by child care experts.

 

Argh November 28, 2008

Filed under: Uncategorized — regalmok @ 12:16 pm

The post that I was toiling for the past 1 hour is somehow missing and I did not save a copy!! Arghhhhhhh…. I’m going to boycott my own blog for the next few days, that’ll show him! Bad blog!

 

味道 November 25, 2008

Filed under: Family — regalmok @ 11:21 am

老公的车在两个星期前载了榴莲后,车厢里就有阵挥之不去的果王味。幸好我们俩都不是爱车人士(差得远呢,我们的车三个月有洗一次就偷笑了),而且两人都是榴莲爱好者,所以都不介意在坐车时深深地吸入那美妙的味道,啊~

这就是所谓的臭味相投嘛!

我非常喜欢逛面包店,嗅到那浓浓的烘焙味,人就不由地回到童年妈妈烘焙面包或糕点的情景。闻到那味道时,心里是温暖的。生长在诗巫的老公在嗅到鸡汤味时,想必心里也是充满感恩的。

我现在的家庭里充满的是什么味道?

我希望它充满的是基督的馨香之气:夫妻相敬相爱,相互包容和谅解;父母和孩子和睦共处,大家共欢乐,共哭泣。

什么味都好,我祈愿切切不要是火药味。

 

Hold on to Jesus November 24, 2008

Filed under: Pregnancy — regalmok @ 5:02 pm
Hold On To Jesus (by Eric O’Donnell)
You’re a little piece of heaven
You’re a golden ray of light
And I wish I could protect you
From the worries of this life
But if there’s one thing I could tell you
It’s no matter what you do
Hold to Jesus -
He’s holding on to you
The world will try to tell you
That might is more than right
That beauty’s on the outside
And being good’s a losing fight
But remember what I’ve told you
Because the world will make you choose
Hold to Jesus -
He’s holding on to you
Hold on to Jesus
Cling to His love
Rest deep in His mercy
Whenever things get rough
Don’t lose sight of His goodness
And don’t ever doubt this truth
That when you hold on to Jesus
He’s holding on to you
Hear me dear Jesus
Rock this little one to sleep
Keep her close when she’s scared
And give her grace when she is weak
I know she’ll stumble
But I know she’ll make it through
If you hold to her just like
You said You’d do
Hold her Jesus -
And she’ll hold on tight to You
 

Just this once November 24, 2008

Filed under: Christianity, Pregnancy — regalmok @ 4:41 pm

I like to inspire and be positive, that’s why you will not see whinings very often on my blog (You do?). But may I ask your forgiveness that I let it go, just this once?

I am not feeling very well lately. My back, hips, knees and pelvic bone hurt. I walk super slow and I can not stand or sit for long without disturbing backache. I can not swing my legs out of the car or my bed or turn while lying down without searing pain. Oh, I already whined about the above? What about these?

I dread to move my legs at night for fear that my calf cramps. I don’t sleep well, and uninterrupted sleep seems lightyears away. How ungrateful was I to take sleep for granted before I had this pumpkin in my tummy. Besides that, I am always so HOT! No, not Karen Cheng or Rebecca hot hot. Sweating, perspiring hot! I bathe 3-4 times a day. Somebody please tell me that I am normal.

Yesterday, we went out to get mosquito net for our munchy. I just woke up from 2 hours’ nap, and was relaxing in my bed the whole afternoon reading The Economist while my husband supervised the repair of our ceiling and water filter, prepared orange juice for me, then bathed the dogs. My clever readers, I believe the contrast of activities is very obvious here. Active vs passive, hardworking vs lazy etc etc.

We went out for less than 2 hours and my back was already killing me. I yawned all the way home and crashed into my bed after shower. Washing the (2-day old) stinking dishes is simply too gigantic a task for me, my good husband took care of them. I slept 11 hours (had a few appointments with the loo of course) and woke up bleary-eyed. Ouch, my body ached and I was oh-so-sleepy.

I’m in my 31st week now. I still have 7 – 9 weeks to go, and I am getting impatient with the discomfort. My selfish self would very much like to end all this by opting for an elective caesarian after the 37th week. But my motherly self would like my cupcake to develop fully and enjoy his/her time in my womb.

To think positively, there is an end to my ’suffering’, the countdown is only single digit now. A lot of people suffer and don’t see a way out, but they stuck with it and live life to the fullest nonetheless. My pain is meagre in comparison.

So I shall live with thankfulness for this precious gift (my baby!), and the bonus lessons that God is showing me. 7 – 9 weeks, only about 56 days, 3,360 minutes, 201,600 seconds more to go… deep breath.. I can do it!

Right?

 

Disgusting things Lele does November 21, 2008

Filed under: Family — regalmok @ 3:12 pm

I am attracted to smells…

Sniff sniff

Sniff sniff

Sniff sniff sniff

Sniff sniff sniff

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I have no shame exposing my genitals when I sleep…

Ah so cooling

Ah so cooling

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I have healthy bowel movement…

Oops

Oops

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*Warning: Parental guidance required.

I like spayed/neutered bitch…

Dry hump

Dry hump

 

Good time. Great taste. November 20, 2008

Filed under: Fun time, Me, Pregnancy — regalmok @ 11:19 am
Nestum prawn. Rica-rica. Ayam bakar.

Nestum prawn. Rica-rica. Ayam bakar.

Is there any wonder my face swells so much?

Apart from water retention (that miraculously spares my limbs), it is also due to all the good food I gulp down in the name of ‘nutrition’ for my baby.

After stopping my tangkak food, I have been going from one extreme to another. Malnutrition then. Gluttony now. Yum.

Here is a picture of me in an Indonesian restaurant, eating to my heart’s content. What, I need all the energy to carry the big watermelon around. Which warrants my eating. Which…er… leads to bigger watermelon.. which requires more energy and eating, yay!

 

Look who’s got the nesting fever? November 19, 2008

Filed under: Family, Pregnancy — regalmok @ 3:11 pm

img_06461As my tummy gets bigger, the reality that a baby is joining us really soon strikes us in different ways.

Mok is busy as a bee at home. He got the leaking ceiling fixed, bought containers to store baby stuff, bought the biggest fridge that can fit into our kitchen, went out on weekday nights (a rarity for us – we do not go out on school nights haha) to survey baby stuff etc etc.

Here is a picture of him cleaning his mountain of books, letters, newspapers etc (many not visible in the pix).

The end result?

Oo-la-lah

Oo-la-lah

A very neat corner next to his bed, complete with a photo frame for his kiddo.

This daddy is on full gear. He plans to engage a friend to design our landscape next, then buy a new LCD TV, install Astro, get a new autogate and have more lights outside the house. After that, he’s getting his mom to fly here to Kuching, to help him choose kampung chicken and gulp.. more baby stuff.

This man’s nesting instinct is going overboard, I tell you.

 

Satok Sunday Market 2 November 17, 2008

Filed under: Fun time — regalmok @ 1:42 pm

We went to the Sunday Market on Saturday. Ah, what a colourful and vibrant place.

Fruits

Fruits

Local and imported fruits can be found in abundance, and at very reasonable price! Eg I bought honey dew from a fruit store at RM3.50/kg, but it was sold at RM2.00/kg here. If appearace does not matter to you, you can even get a whole honey dew at RM2.00!

Sugar cane drinks

Sugar cane drinks

Apam Balik

Apam Balik

“Yes, how many do you want?” Surprisingly this man spoke English with me. Maybe he mistook me as a tourist (maklumlah, snapping photos every step of the way…). To it I proudly replied, “Dua”.

“This tourist not bad huh, got study the local language before she comes..”

Plants

Plants

The tauke-soh turned away when she saw my camera. So shy one.

Fish, hamsters, rabbits. No dogs today.

Fish, hamsters, rabbits. No dogs today.

This is the stall I got Silky.

…..

I went home a very happy person. So what if my feet were killing me and my tummy was filled with junk.

Yummy!

Yummy!

Don't tell my mother-in-law

Yes!

I will return to bland and nutritious food tomorrow, but hey today, I will eat what my heart will!

 

Satok Sunday Market November 15, 2008

Filed under: Fun time — regalmok @ 12:04 pm

There is a huge pasar tani in Kuching. Unlike the mini size pasar tani in my home town, this market spans a large area and offers what normally found in wet market and pasar malam (eg food, vegetables, fruits, clothes etc) as well as plants, fish (not for eating, as pets, duh), cats, dogs, rabbits etc. We got our first furkid here!

Remember Silky?

Remember Silky?

This pasar tani is located in Satok and the area comes alive every Saturday-Sunday. But some people like us call it Satok Sunday Market nonetheless.

There are a few things that you should be wary of if you want to go there: 1) watch your wallets, the place is CROWDED, 2) bring a small car, parking lot is limited and very narrow, you don’t want your BMW to get scratched, I believe? 3) bring an umbrella just in case.

OK, all set? Off we go! Er, wait, what do I plan to do there? Let’s see:

1) Buy lots of DURIAN ~

2) Get some other fruits too, but must not forget durian!

3) Buy fertilizer and soil for my withering plants

4) Satisfy my craving on Malay kuih’s. A pity that I can’t get Indian delicacy here sob sob.

OK I admit, eating is my thing. I’m not ashamed to admit it. No, your curious glance on my tummy, waistline and err… my whole body does not mean anything to me. I am going to have a fantabulous time. U have a happy weekend too!