I"m sorry that the kids' junk has pulled you into a slump. Ick!
Maybe they would benefit from a day serving the homeless in Downtown Seattle?? A day at the Salvation Army certainly might be eye-opening in a lot of respects.
I'd love to see your new spreadsheet. I wish I knew more about how to really work with them; I'm actually thinking of taking a class when I get back! I can totally see where you'd need the spreadsheet before you do the pages. But it's like a chicken vs. egg sorta thing, I think.
Well it isn't so much the greedy I want's, their xmas lists are relatively reasonable and include things for others...and heaven knows they do service projects up the wazoo so it's not lack of exposure to that. It's more the total disregard for the rules of the house and general rudeness and defiance in general. A host of little things that add up and clearly it's happening in class too.
Stuff like....
It's a school day. It's time to eat breakfast.
- They are under the tree.
- They are opening advent calendars
- They are playing with the stuff from the advent calendars
- They are making up songs (they have their own version of 12 days that they are making up a new verse each day, it's a riot)
- They are NOT eating breakfast. Or making lunch. Or getting ready for school.
Is any of that bad in and of itself? Of course not. It's all adorable. And they are welcome to do it every day, AFTER they eat, get dressed, make lunches and brush our teeth. Instead, they do that instead of what they are supposed to, I spend an hour every morning yelling/nagging and WE MISS THE BUS almost every day.
Stuff like I go to pick up Eric from a bday party. Pick up was early due to a conflict with another party. He looks up, yells across the room, in front of everyone.
"BUT I HAVEN'T HAD CAKE YET!"
They hadn't even cut the cake.
Can you say mortifying? He is nine. Far too old for that.
It is just a constant disregard for anything I ask them to do. On Saturday we were to see Santa. I

Santa pictures. Especially with this Santa. He is the real deal. Check him out!
We had a crazy crazy weekend and this was the only slot. They have been aksing to go since the day after Thanksgiving. "When are we going? Can we go today? Can we go now? Are we going this weekend?"
They were told we needed to be out of the house by 9:30 to beat the line and be able to do it.
They were up in plenty of time.
They were making up songs. Hanging out in jammies. Arguing about what to wear. Arguing about how early we needed to get there. Arguing (backtalk) simply for the sake of doing so. They were warned. And warned. And warned that they were going to blow it, to miss seeing him, that this was the only chance. They LOVE seeing Santa.
We left at 10:30. Evan had a 2 hour workshop that started at noon. We get there, Santa opens at 10, line is snaking all the way down the middle of the mall.
I don't have another chance to take them until their break starts next week which is too late to get the pictures in the grandparent cards. We left.
I don't know that we will go back. It bums me out in a big big way.
Evan didn't get to decorate the tree this year with us as a direct result of defiance and choosing not to fulfill his responsibilities around the house (which are not much!) He has had many a chance to earn them back, his ornaments are still off to the side. Though he cried and cried when it happened, I know he thought I'd change my mind, he isn't doing anything to earn it back.
Sunday, after the Santa fiasco, they were actually ready for church on time, no issues, all on their own (they really wanted to go to the Children's program, plus Evan had a small part).
Yesterday they were back to "normal"...we missed the bus. I had to take the Playmobil Advent Calendar away. Today we made the bus but BARELY.
I just don't get it. It is all such silly stuff but the mountain of it is overwhelming and I am so so very tired of the constant nagging that doesn't even work. So I'm not nagging anymore, but there are consequences.
Based on the report cards it's the same stuff at school. Just general silliness and doing what they want, when they want to, regardless of whether it is the right time or place. They are good kids but boy they could really use a heavy dose of respect! Of cooperation and collaboration. I think that's the part that floors me. It's not like we are asking for much. Silly and harmless or not, the cumulative effect of it on me is...draining and frankly it hurts when you don't feel heard by your own kids.
Sorry for the vent. In the big picture of life I know it's nothing but I also know it is NOT the model they are given and I just don't get it!
I'd be happy to send you a clean copy of the spreadsheet with instructions if you like

It's pretty basic. You just input your info and go from there.
I was hoping to see that masterpiece and then you could do a Excel for dummies for me so I could understand all those things that you were talking about in your post that had me going...HUH?
Sorry about the kids...
I can post images though I'm not sure it translates all that well as a picture. But if you want to see it I'd be happy to send it with instructions, it's all set up with links for easy updating.
Oooo I love spreadsheets too. My DVC ones are more intricate....they pull in the number of points based on the date and the room size from a big table I built. My planning ones are pretty basic.
Ahh...tables....
My planning ones have been more basic in the past and it isn't like this is all that fancy but it sure saves a lot of re-entry! And human error.
Sorry about the kiddos. I know how you feel. We're going through a serious case of the "I wants" over here and it's getting frustrating.
I love your spreadsheet concept! I think I'm going to have to ask you to make one for me the next time ago, which won't be for a while. Can I book your skills a couple of years in advance?
Why of course! 2 years sounds about right, 2 is a bad age (or it was for me...I mean Eric) but 1 works! Baby

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