As parents, we all go into the new school year with the best of intentions (and let’s face it, an almighty need for some “alone” time). We also all firmly believe we’ll be that ‘Super Mum’. The one who sends a packed, nutritious lunch that won’t somehow destroy both our child’s gut lining, or the ozone layer each day. We also vow to never, EVER forget to dress their child up as their favourite Book Week character. Because what kind of parent would do that to their child? Oh right, that might be me…
So it’s fair to say I’m not entirely on top of the whole being a ‘Super Mum’ thing. I would like to think though, that as a busy working mother of three, I do have some wonderful ‘fake it ‘til you make it’ strategies to get me through, especially when it comes to being involved with the kids schooling.
To combat my complete inability to be everywhere at once, I’ve come up with a few ways to make it look as though, to the keen outside observer, I have this back to school parenting thing all under control.
1. Buy new shoes.
While the school uniforms might not be ironed, you can at least get the kids good-fitting, comfortable school and sports shoes. Doesn’t sound like a big deal right? But if you cast your mind way (way) back to when you were a kid, nothing spelt ‘first day at school’ like the smell of new shoes. And to the teacher’s eyes, they see a kid ready to start the new year. Even if they do have dry taco shells for lunch because you forgot to buy fresh bread…
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this year our school is moving away from book week dress up. the idea is that all the kids will turn up with a book, in their pj's and actually celebrate reading and books and authors. although not booked yet, we are looking at getting a local author in to meet and chat with the students.
As someone who helps in the canteen, if you don't want to / can't be bothered / have more important things to do - for the love of God just don't volunteer. Because once the roster is done and you then decide that your 3 Wednesdays a term are too much to cope with and you drop out, that means the other poor parents on the roster have to pick up your slack and cover for you! And that means helping out and seeing our kids becomes bloody hard work.