I am so over schedules. Maybe that's because it's summer time and
just this week, three parents have asked me what I'm doing to get my
two-year old into kindergarten. Or maybe I should blame it on all the
over-scheduled toddlers I see who who are scooped up by prompt mommies
from the sandbox so they don't miss gymnastics class like they did last
week when someone had the sniffles (kids...such easy targets).
Most likely, it's pure laziness. But what I want for my son this summer
is as much of a lack of schedule as the kid can handle.
Don't get
me wrong, I'm not abandoning nap or regular snack times. After all, I
advocate more freedom in the summer, including freedom from insane
toddler screaming frenzy hell over the fact his sandals are blue or
we're out of cheese. And I love taking my boy to classes, just one at a
time, and preferably the kind you drop into are penalized for when
there's the occasional gloriously long nap or need to protest another
group-sing of Walkin' Old Joe. Outside of those things, though, I am worrying less about strict bedtimes and a plan for each day. I'm letting it go.
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