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Thursday

#140Conf Smalltown - Staying Connected With Your Kids

Recently I was contacted by a fellow Oklahoman in the Social Media world about attending a conference in Hutchinson, Kansas.  The conference was called the #140Conf:  Smalltown.  Basically the #140Conf is a conference developed by Jeff Pulver to discuss the global impact of social media, specifically Twitter, on the world today and where it could be possibly going in the future.  Jeff along with Becky McCray, an Oklahoman from Hopeton, Oklahoma, decided to that to have a #140Conf that specifically explored the impact of social media on small towns would be an interesting proposition.

The day I spent in Hutchinson, Kansas exploring this topic was a fascinating one.  I left that day with so much information flowing through my head.  Afterwords I was trying to narrow down all of the information into something that could be manageable enough for a single post written for The RHOK.  Seemingly it was an impossible task, but then I remembered one speaker that was later described as a "Robin Williams' younger brother."  His name is Kevin Honeycutt, @KevinHoneycutt, and his presentation was titled Educators in Real Time Web.

Kevin Honeycutt is a teacher from Hutchinson, the Hutch, and lets just say that if I had had teachers like this guy, I probably would have done far better in high school than I did.  But rather than try to explain to you what he spoke about, I thought I would just offer up the video instead.  I think it's a really good example of why we as parents should seriously be paying attention to all aspects of social media.  To ignore it's progression to me is to basically a way to cut yourself off from where they are going.  To instead pay attention to it's progression offers you many more ways to stay connected with them.  And really as parents, isn't that the most important part of being a good parent...staying connected?

Now it's almost a full 10 minute video, but I really think it's worth your time to sit down and listen to what he has to say.  Even if you don't agree with everything he has to say, he at the very least is completely entertaining.  And as for attending a future #140Conf I highly recommend it.  Rumor is there tentatively will be another Smalltown in Hutchinson, Kansas in September 2011.  I possibly could be talked into road tripping to it with you. #justsaying



~~Mrs. McGillicutty

 

Saturday

Halloween Word Teaser Costumes: The Answers!

Picture #1
North Face

Picture #2
Buttface (I know.  Juvenile.)

Picture #3
Facebook

Picture #4
In Your Face

Picture #5
Clown Face
(This one is mostly for my friend who is extremely terrified of clowns.  And what would Halloween be without a little prank?)

Thanks for playing!

~~Mrs. McGillicutty

Friday

Halloween Word Teaser Costumes

For many years Halloween was my favorite time of year. I enjoyed the parties. I enjoyed the candy. I enjoyed dressing up.


But as the years have gone by I've become more and more become disinterested in the dressing up part.  Because of this my costumes have gotten steadily more and more lame.  
Finally last year I ended up with this.


This year, however, I decided that although I still am not wanting to put much effort into my costume, I could be a little less lame.  I instead could be creative in my lameness.  I came up with a lot of ideas.  They were all based on those fun little picture word teasers that we used to play in school.  For example:


the letters v a, followed by a gap, and then the letters d e r s

Answer:  Space Invaders

Remember those?  

Anyway, rather than giving you all of the answers to my word teaser costume ideas I thought we could play a game.  I'll give you the picture, you guess the costume?

Get it?

Here we go...

Picture #1

Picture #2

Picture #3

Picture #4

Picture #5


Leave your guesses in the comments.
Tomorrow I'll post the answers.

Have fun!

AND




~~Mrs. McGillicutty

Thursday

Finding the Joy in the Lack of Spontaneity

Last night I read an article about defining quality family time. It seems that Fadra, the writer, had been finding it more and more difficult to set up social time with her friends due to the many, many obligations that her friends had regarding their families.  It seemed that their schedules as of late were full of kids' activities, obligations to work, or other family obligations.  Everyone she knew had seemed to have lost the spontaneity of life and were unable to answer a mere invite to coffee without first check their schedules.  She worries that this inability seems to indicate that families today are over-scheduling themselves to the point where they were missing all of the best things in life, all which required spontaneity.

As I read this article I looked over my own life.  I am one of those moms who has to look at her schedule to determine whether or not I have time for a coffee with my girlfriends.  Every single one of my evenings are filled with scheduled activities either involving my children or my husband.  I look at an invite to what should be something fun, a party invite, as just one more thing piling on top of me taking up all of my time.  I get excited when a coach cancels a practice, or a game gets rained out, or the worst of all, when a child gets sick finally getting an evening where I don't have to be somewhere.

So how did I get to this point?

I'm not one of those people who allow their children to be involved in too many activities.  My children get to have one activity each on top of school.  Right now they are deep into soccer season, and what I have discovered is that the older each child gets, the more involved each activity gets.  What started out as a once a week practice, if that, plus an early morning game on Saturday has turned into two to three practices per week and spending all weekend at the soccer field.  And I'm lucky as my children aren't involved in more involved activities such as competitive soccer which also requires three to four days a week of practices, game days, and five weekend trips a year or football which requires four days a week of practices plus games.  My children are in "light" activities.

On top of that my children are at the age where homework has gotten more heavy.  Just last night my son finished up a project for Social Studies that required many evenings, and most of his spare time this last weekend.  School obligations get heavier as the kids get older.

Then there is my family's adult schedule.  If you look at work it seems that the more money you make, the more promotions you get, the heavier your work schedule seems to be.  You earn every bit of the larger salary and bigger title that you get.  You find you have to schedule time off just to make it to a child's soccer practice or parent/teacher conference at the school.

And on top of that you know that someday your children will leave for college.  You desperately try to avoid the future empty nest problems by maintaining your friendships with people and striving to enhance the community you live in through your volunteer work.  All of these things seems to suck up what last few bits of free time that you might have left for your own.

You can't remember the last time you sat down to read a good book.  You sneak in movies alone during the day while the kids are at school.  The every day fun stuff like sitting down to enjoy your clean house after spending hours cleaning after the latest kid activity never, never seems to happen any more.   And your DVR is full of unseen shows and movies.

So how do you find the time for the spontaneity in life where all of the joy seems to be when you are probably at the beginning of what will be the busiest time of your family life, the time where the kids are in grade school through high school?

Well I try to find it the in between.  On the car rides to activities we play "Slug Bug" looking for VW bugs, Hummer Bummers, or bright yellow cars that require a "Happy Slap."  At home while doing homework we decide that it's accent day, and pick a funny accent to talk in making homework that much more fun to get through.  We take cameras to each others activities and search for new ways to look for things while waiting for our kids, brothers, sisters or parents to finish up their obligations.  We have long talks at bed time where sometimes we might spontaneously break out in silly songs.  And we accept the fact that the house is a mess because taking advantage of a spontaneous 15 minutes of cuddle time on Saturday morning before the soccer games begin seem that much more important.

But most importantly we cut ourselves some slack.  We know that the busy times will not last forever.  We know that the kids will eventually move out of the house, and that all of our friends, being in the same boat that we are, will be there when the kids are gone.  We don't feel guilty about saying no when people ask more of us than we have time for.  Most importantly we understand that we can only do the best we can with what has been given to us.  As many successes we have trying to find the spontaneity of life where all the joy seems to be, we will also fail when we rush the kids out the door scolding them for wasting time.  And that is OK too.

~~Mrs. McGillicutty

Tuesday

Wordless Wednesday: New Family Motto



~~Mrs. McGillicutty



Wordless Wednesday: Okie Girls Night Out

It was Friday night.
We put these on.
Okie beverage of choice - 3.2 beer.
Yes, Okies get half the beer you do when it comes to the percentage of alcohol.
And just because we could, we took dance lessons.
Can't even begin to tell you how hard this made us laugh.
This dude had some smooth dancing moves.
He really did.
We would demonstrate for you if we could.
With the arrival of Pat, we started the sister wives story.
It's all about Big Love.
Pat didn't mind one bit.
He's our honorary housewife.
He didn't mind line dancing with the ladies.
And he might have giggled like a school girl when a 70 year old man asked me to dance.
I declined, by the way.
It almost killed his buzz.
So that's how an Okie girls night (plus Pat) goes.
A Friday night at the Caravan Cattle Company.
Yes, we did.
We really did.


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Monday

MckLinky Monday: John Hughes

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So last week I took myself to see Easy A.  It was a funny little movie starring Emma Stone (adorable), Thomas Haden Church (hilarious), Patricia Clarkson (really hilarious), and Stanley Tucci (oddly sexy in this movie--What can I say?  I have a weakness for a funny guy.).  I was not expecting to like this movie as, well, I thought it was going to be another bad teen movie.  The only real reason I went is because I had seen everything else showing, it had gotten good reviews, and I was really, really really in need of some movie popcorn.

I was so happy to be pleasantly surprised by this film.  The characters were charming and well developed, the parents were not cast as stupid nimrods, and there was this fabulous homage to John Hughes using a sexy little actor named Penn Badgley in which he stood outside of the main character's window with a radio over his head standing on top of a riding lawn mower.  Trust me ladies, yum-diddy-yum, yum, yum.

NEW YORK - OCTOBER 04: Actor Penn Badgley attends 'A Lifeline in the Night: A Benefit for Pakistan Flood Relief' at the Boom Boom Room on October 4, 2010 in New York City. (Photo by Neilson Barnard/Getty Images)
But perhaps I'm a little biased.  You see I'm a teen of the 80's.  And in the 80's we had John Hughes, the god himself of teen aged angst movies.  And for someone like me, you can't replace the Ferris Bueller's Day Off, or the Pretty in Pinks, or the Some Kind of Wonderful's of the movie world.  You can't.  John Hughes movies were the best, and they are very hard to replace.

And now that I'm feeling all sentimental for my youth and the great John Hughes movies that came with it, I arrive at our MckLinky Monday question of the week.

What is your favorite John Hughes movie and why?

There are so many good one's;  I know it's going to be hard to pick.  But still I can't wait to see your answers and weigh in.  Have fun!

~~Mrs. McGillicutty


Tuesday

The Great Halloween Costume Hunt

So last weekend came, and so did October. And you know what this means?  It means the kids start salivating over the idea of trick or treating. So last Sunday the kids and I went costume shopping. My daughter chose a clown costume this year.  I was kind of surprised by her choice as this seems to be the year that the vanity and asking for specific popular clothing items has kicked in.  From what I've seen most girls at this age are wanting something more grown up like "rock star" or "vampire princess."  I was pleasantly surprised by her choice of clown.  It seems so little girl, and I'm happy to have that part of her still present.

Of course some people might disagree about a clown being sweet and little girl. There's a whole segment of people who are totally freaked out by clowns.   They won't take their kids to the circus because of them.  Maybe they were  traumatized by the Stephen King Movie "IT?"  I don't know.  The clown from that movie was totally creepy.


But she's not playing that clown, thank goodness.  She's playing the sweet clown we all love.  The costume kind of looks like this one.

Kids Clown Costume


My son on the other hand is at the stage where he wants scare and gore.  He ended up with something like this without the mask but with a bloody machete.  He promised me he wouldn't try to scare the little kids in the neighborhood, but more importantly he wouldn't try to scare me as this stuff totally creeps me out.

Cell Block Psycho Child Costume

What can I say?  He's 11, and this is probably the last year he'll be trick or treating.  Right?

I have a couple of Halloween parties that I have to go to myself this year.  I'm having trouble thinking of a costume.  In years past I've been a punk rocker, a bloody Ragedy Ann doll, and a pirate.  This year, however, I was wanting to do something a little more creative.  And honestly, I'm having a really hard time coming up with an idea.  

This is what one site that told me I should be.



Your Halloween Costume Should Be A Bumble Bee










Eerily, that fits somehow!

I don't know.  I think it reminds me too much of this big football player sized guy I used to know in college who dressed up as the bumble bee girl from the Blind Melon video.

Man...I loved that song.


And I loved that little girl.  Maybe that is what costume I will use.  What do you think?

And what are you going to be for Halloween?  

~~Mrs. McGillicutty

#ChevyGWL



Those of you who follow Mrs. McGillicutty (Kellyology) or myself, Mrs. Albright (Dawn's Diversions) on Twitter, you may have seen this hash tag, #ChevyGWL, a lot over the past week and weekend.

Let us explain. We were invited by Chevy and Great Wolf Lodge, along with some other Tulsa-area bloggers, to take our families and stay at Great Wolf Lodge in Grapevine Texas.

That, in and of itself, is freaking awesome. But, that wasn't all that was offered. Chevy wanted to provide each of us bloggers with a Chevy vehicle for one week to drive. We got to drive our new ride to Great Wolf Lodge! We all road in style. The bloggers were given either an Equinox, Traverse, Malibu or Tahoe.

Mrs. Albright's Equinox

Mrs. McGillicutty's Traverse

When we arrived at our suites at Great Wolf Lodge we were surprised with the BEST swag bags evah! They were full of coloring books, crayons, puzzles, cards, snacks, clocks, caps, clip-on radios, hats, and did I mention SNACKS?!? I'm sure I've left something out because there was so much loot!

Our families joined the other bloggers and their families on Sunday morning for an awesome breakfast. We got to spend time with the general manager and the lodge's public relation's gal. They were so pleasant and so happy to have each of us there. The customer service at Great Wolf Lodge is like none other.

The other bloggers that joined us were Money Saving Queen, Crash Test Mommy, Tasha Does Tulsa, Clear the Clutter, Chilihead (Blogging Basics 101), and Amber one of the 918 Moms.






These two RHOK want to thank Chevy and Great Wolf Lodge for such a memorable weekend!





Friday

Bud and Sissy at The Weed

The majority of time while spending my life in Oklahoma there is one area of being an Okie where I've always felt like I've never fit in.  It has to do with music, specifically country music.  I am not a fan, and most Okies?  Well most Okies like a little country with their guitar.  I remember when I was in college in Stillwater, I had started dating this good old boy who liked his country music.  Specifically he liked to go two stepping at a little place called The Weed.  The Weed was infamous for watered down beer, a large dance floor, and being the place where Garth Brooks as a bouncer, met his first wife Sandy while he broke up a girl fight in the restroom.  Big permed hair was the biggest, wrangler jeans were so tight you didn't dare wear underwear, and boots?  Well our boots were the round toed kind, also known as sh*t kickers.

So being the good ol' gal that I was trying to be I talked one of my boyfriend's friends who I knew could get down with his old country self to teach me to dance.  In those days on Main in Stillwater there was this bar that had a pretty good dance floor and opened early in the afternoon.  So I borrowed a pair of sh*t kickers from a friend, grabbed an 18 pack for my guy friend (the bar was one in which you had to bring your own booze), and off we went for an afternoon of mostly frustration for him and a really good time for me.  By the time The Weed opened that evening I had my two step down, and I could throw in a little swing to boot.

My boyfriend picked me up, we went to The Weed, and in my mind we pretty much looked like Debra Winger and John Travolta from Urban Cowboy.  In reality, I wore a bra.  My boyfriend was short.  And well, that night and most of our relationship he wasn't what you would call prince charming.  I guess I should have taken the hint when I had to get his friend to teach me how to country dance as he "didn't have time."  But I didn't.  And although I gave him the dump long ago, I choose to remember that night, the night I learned how to appreciate two step, country music, and good old boys, as the night we embodied Bud and Sissy.  We were young, hot, and newly in love, swinging around the dance floor like the stars that Debra and John were.


~~Mrs. McGillicutty

Thursday

Faker, Faker Belly-Aker

Let's just say that your child comes to you early in the morning before school complaining of one ailment or another.  You take their temperature, you determine in that it's all in their head.  You try talk to them and figure out why they want to avoid school that day, and the response you get back is a pitiful, "No really.  I just feel bad.  No really!"

At first you, while thinking of your own past attempts to stay home from school when you were a child, hesitate and think, "What can it hurt to let them stay home?"  After all you admire their adept faking skills.

But quickly you shake your head no and determine that they are faking.  It's just allergies, or they're just super hungry because they refused to eat their dinner the night before, or they're just tired because they snuck in some television in the middle of the night.  So you send them off to school knowing once they're there, they will magically feel better. You are proud of yourself for making them get their oh so important education.  If feeling super good about your decision, you label yourself Mother of the Year.

Once they're on the bus, however, there's still that one little nagging feeling in the back of your mind that perhaps this time, well this time your child is not faking.  You imagine while they are at school they pass out and get taken to the hospital by ambulance.  Everyone looks at you as that mother, the one who doesn't pay attention to their children at all, the one who rather spend time blogging than nursing a sick kid, and the one who should surely be paying better attention because she doesn't even have a job other than taking care of their kids.

You imagine the disappointment in your husband's eyes as he watches over his sick child at death's door. You imagine your friends promising their husbands that they will never let their child sleep at your house again.  You imagine your mother scolding you and asking, "Was it something that I did?  Did I make you such a horrible mother?"

Because of this nagging feeling you will wait at home nervously all day for the possible and probably inevitable phone call from the school nurse, the same nurse who chased you down the hall the year before yelling hysterically, "Call us if it's the Swine Flu!" thus tagging your kid the Swine Flu Kid even though he never actually had swine flu.  She will say that your child has indeed thrown up in the trash can and no, there were no adult witnesses.  She will get snotty with you when you dare to suggest that your child is faking his illness.  So you put yourself, you who have not showered yet even though it's after lunch, in your car and go up to the school to pick up your child.

And on the way home from school you console yourself by knowing that even though your child has figured out how to work the system, you in fact still have one thing on your side.  You have hidden all of the television remote controls, video games, and treats.  Sure they get to come home early from school.  But they're not going to have any fun while they're there.

~~Mrs. McGillicutty

Tuesday

Wordless Wednesday (Sort of): The Center of the Universe

The Center of the Universe
Tulsa, OK

The Center of the Universe is located on the Boston Avenue Pedestrian Bridge between Archer and 1st Street in Tulsa, Oklahoma.  When you stand in the center of the circle you can hear your own echo, but no one else outside of the circle can hear it.  Behind the circle is a statue called Artificial Cloud by Robert Haozous.  On the statue are two big knockers.  There is a local legend that if you knock one of the knockers and make a wish, your wish will come true.  Perhaps in a few years I'll have to ask the two girls pictured if any of their wishes from their multiple knockings have indeed come true.

~~Mrs. McGillicutty

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