Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Do Re Mi

I don't know if I've ever shared this, but every time I watch it it makes me smile.  Wish I could have been there!

Thursday, July 15, 2010

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Children = Unhappiness?

I just read this article on having children and its effect on happiness.  It was very thought-provoking, and I truly appreciated the Christian perspective at the end.  The article took me for a loop, then reminded me of why I'm a parent and why I should find joy in every circumstance.  I'm not saying I agree 100% with everything I read, but it definitely got my wheels turning.  If you have a few minutes, take a look. :)

Why Are Parents So Unhappy? And Who Would Settle for Happiness?
by Albert Mohler

For those interested in the fate of our culture, New York Magazine is an indispensable barometer. This single magazine, perhaps more than any other periodical, offers feature articles that catch the cultural conversation. Granted, that cultural conversation is largely Manhattan-centric and geared to the highly educated and economically secure classes. But, since those are the very people who tend to direct the cultural conversation, what interests them will almost surely soon interest the rest of the nation.

This week, the issue is children and happiness. Not the happiness of children, but the debate over whether having children makes for parental happiness. Looking first to the sociological and psychological data, the picture looks bleak. According to the current scholarly consensus, parents are more likely to be depressed than non-parents, and parents report themselves as less happy as well.

In her article, "All Joy and No Fun: Why Parents Hate Parenting," writer Jennifer Senior wonders aloud why parents seem to be less happy than non-parents, but simultaneously claim that parenthood is such a great thing. What is the disconnect?

"From the perspective of the species, it's perfectly unmysterious why people have children," writes Senior. "From the perspective of the individual, however, it's more of a mystery than one might think. Most people assume that having children will make them happier. Yet a wide variety of academic research shows that parents are not happier than their childless peers, and in many cases are less so."

Trust me on this — you really do not need to read through those academic research papers. Here is a summary: The "scholarly consensus" is that children and parental happiness just do not go together. According to the data, parents are less happy than non-parents, parents of infants and toddlers are especially not happy, single parents are less happy than married parents, and mothers are less happy than fathers. Except, that is, when it comes to single fathers, who are the most unhappy of all.

And yet, people continue to insist and hope that having children will make them happier. Why? "One answer could simply be that parents are deluded, in the grip of some false consciousness that's good for mankind but not for men and women in particular," Senior explains.
There is good reason to doubt the value of much social science research and many psychological studies. Nevertheless, taking the data at face value is an interesting exercise in thinking about the nature of parenthood and the question of human happiness.

In the most important section of her article, Jennifer Senior tellingly suggests that what might have changed is the way we view children and parenthood. In her words, "the possibility that parents don't much enjoy parenting because the experience of raising children has fundamentally changed." This is where her article becomes especially important.

She writes:
Before urbanization, children were viewed as economic assets to their parents. If you had a farm, they toiled alongside you to maintain its upkeep; if you had a family business, the kids helped mind the store. But all of this dramatically changed with the moral and technological revolutions of modernity. As we gained in prosperity, childhood came increasingly to be viewed as a protected, privileged time, and once college degrees became essential to getting ahead, children became not only a great expense but subjects to be sculpted, stimulated, instructed, groomed. (The Princeton sociologist Viviana Zelizer describes this transformation of a child's value in five ruthless words: "Economically worthless but emotionally priceless.") Kids, in short, went from being our staffs to being our bosses.

Interestingly, Senior introduces this article with a spectacularly horrifying account of a mother trying to cajole her eight-year-old son away from the computer in order to do his homework. The account comes from the massive film project undertaken by the UCLA Center on Everyday Lives of Families. These hundreds of hours of recorded middle-class family life show over and over again that many, if not most, parents see themselves as constant negotiators with their strong-willed children. The absence of parental authority and control is genuinely horrifying. One UCLA graduate student described the experience of watching the recordings as "the very purest form of birth control ever devised. Ever."

What Jennifer Senior actually chronicles in her essay is the fact that parents now see children as projects to be developed. These children — especially those in middle and upper-middle class families — are constantly en route to one practice or another, subjected to class after class, and pushed into the level of academic and social success that their parents think absolutely necessary for success in life. These parents feel guilty if they allow a single opportunity for organized play or a learning activity to pass.

Yes, parenthood has changed. Many parents do see their children as described by Senior — as "subjects to be sculpted, stimulated, instructed, groomed." Parental authority is replaced by constant power struggles, lest the children be psychologically warped by a parent who stands in authority. Discipline is replaced by never-ending negotiation. The peace of the home is replaced by constant activity and frenetic energy. The earliest years of a child's life are increasingly filled with organized activity and institutional settings.

No wonder parents are less happy now. Add to this the very important insight Senior offers about the age of parenthood. As she suggests, when couples postpone parenthood for so many years, building careers and social lives and professional profiles, parenthood can seem more an interruption than a blessing.

Senior cites psychologist Jean Twenge, "They become parents later in life. There's a loss of freedom, a loss of autonomy. It's totally different from going from your parents' house to immediately having a baby. Now you know what you're giving up."

The Christian understanding of children and parenthood just doesn't fit these categories. The first problem is the isolation of happiness as the major concern. Interestingly enough, the Bible doesn't seem overly concerned with human happiness. One reason for this is surely that happiness is just too passing as a perception, and too inadequate as a category. In a fallen world, the wrong things will make us happy or unhappy. Add to this the fact that we seem to be largely incompetent at making ourselves happy, or even at knowing what will make us happy. Go figure.

The second problem is the fact that marriage and children now appear on our cultural screen as personal choices, rather than as the norm and expectation. Once these responsibilities are transformed into choices, the only reason to choose them is if we believe they will make us happy. If we do not find ourselves adequately compensated — especially in emotional terms — for making this choice, we assume it was the wrong choice.

The third problem has to do with the changes in parenting that Jennifer Senior documents in her essay. From a biblical perspective, these are not healthy changes. When children gain control of the household, the home is robbed of order, health, and peace. The child is robbed of what he or she needs most — a loving parent who is undeniably in authority.

Christians must see children as gifts from God, not as projects. We should see marriage and parenthood as a stewardship and privilege, not as a mere lifestyle choice. We must resist the cultural seductions and raise children in the nurture and admonition of the Lord, and understand family life as a crucible for holiness, not an experiment in happiness.

And when it comes to happiness, we must aim for something higher. Christians are called to joy and satisfaction in Christ, and to find joy in the duties and privileges of this earthly life. Every parent will know moments of honest unhappiness, but the Christian parent settles for nothing less than joy.

Friday, July 9, 2010

4 Months Old

Krew turned 4 months old on Monday!  We were out of town (again), so once again I took his monthly picture a day late.  And then, obviously, I'm posting it about 5 days late.  Whoops.  Oh well. :)

4 months old

at one month and four months

1, 2, 3, 4

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Babyhood: Weeks 16 and 17

by Krewson Lee

Week 16 (June 18th through 24th)
* We went to cousin Hannah's wedding in Charlotte, and it was super nice.  Hannah looked so pretty. :)  I got to meet lots of relatives I hadn't met before.  They were all pretty excited to see me I think.
* After thinning out a bit, my hair decided to stop falling out.  Mommy was super relieved.  I can proudly say I had no bald spots.  Whew.
* My daddy had his first Father's Day.  He loves ginger ale and root beer so I picked out lots and lots of it for him as a present.  I also made him a card.  (Mommy helped me a little.)  I think he liked his surprise. :)
* I'm getting better and better at holding my head up when I'm on my tummy!! In fact, I usually don't even fuss anymore when Mommy puts me on my belly.  Unless she leaves me there for a long time.  Then I get a little cranky.  A man can only take so much.
* Daddy and Mommy had their two-year anniversary!  Uncle Danny watched me so that Mommy and Daddy could go eat grilled fish bones or something at Bonefish Grill. (Weird.)
* Grandma Nancy, Great Aunt Sandy, and Gran Gran (Great Grandma Nicodemus) came to visit.  They were very excited to see me.

with Cousin Hannah at her wedding

snuggling with Grammie at the wedding

family photo!

with my Mommy at the wedding

Daddy's Father's Day present. I gave it to him early, before we went to Charlotte for Hannah's wedding. :)

with Daddy on Father's Day, in the special outfit I wore just for him

with my Daddy and my Daddy's daddy

Week 17 (June 25th through July 1st)
* Grandma, G. Aunt Sandy, Gran Gran, and Mommy dragged me EVERYWHERE over the weekend.  Just to show them how much I enjoyed it (not a whole lot), I spit up and pooped all over my outfits as much as I could.  They had to change my clothes lots and lots of times.  It was great fun.  
* My hair started falling out again.  Mommy once again started pulling it out in clumps, and Daddy once again told her to stop it.  Silly parents.  Fortunately for them, I still have no bald spots. (I don't really care if I go bald.  I really don't care about many things, actually, except milk, smiles, hugs, kisses, bright colored toys, putting things in my mouth, and the TV.)
* I rolled over for the first time on Monday the 28th.  I did it right after Grandma, G. Aunt Sandy, and Gran Gran left (much to their sadness) and while Mommy was outside in the yard (much to her sadness).  I wanted to do it just for Daddy, cuz he's super special. I think it made Daddy happy. :)  I rolled from back to front to be different, since most babies roll front to back first.  And just to confuse people.  Since I don't like my belly much, Mommy and Daddy expected me to roll front to back first.  Hehehe I've got them ALL fooled.

me and Grandma Nancy

me and Gran Gran

I spit up on Great Aunt Sandy. Hehehehehe.

Talking to Grandpa Gordie on the phone. He was sad he couldn't come visit, so we had a little chat and I cheered him up.