1. Marry a smart man. (If it is too late for this, then have an affair with a smart man who looks just like your husband).
2. Don’t make your kids join activities they don’t care about, like swim team and Leadership Club, which will take up all their thinking time.
3. Let them mess with stuff from a young age, like electrical outlets, scissors, and whatnot.
4. Allow them to play Brick Factory in bare feet on the driveway when they are four. Even if you don’t really know what this means, you can tell by their delighted hoots that the dropping of bricks from increasing elevations (that is, from atop buckets, from atop buckets on strollers, from atop buckets on strollers in wheelbarrows) must be cognitively stimulating. Ignore the disapproving looks and organized parent-child baseball instruction going on across the street as you sit in your lawn chair and read.
5. Give them plenty of unsupervised basement time with their peers. While there is a 50% chance that they will turn out to be Trench Coat Mafia types rather than National Merit Scholar types, it’s a risk worth taking because there is so little effort involved on your own part.
6. Occasionally feel terrified that you should be more of a Tiger Mother, and hammer them with music lessons and chores and homework follow-up that lasts anywhere from a week to three. Then resume your normal position on the couch with a good book.
7. Support your local teachers because, frankly, they’re doing the heavy lifting.
8. Have interesting conversations about current events and all the cool stuff they are learning on the too-expensive laptops each of them owns.
9. Get into screaming matches with them about all the ridiculous ideas they’ve developed because they have somehow gotten the impression that they are independent creatures entitled to their own opinions.
10. Try to preclude your middle son’s expensive texting episode with the girl in Canada. That was just a waste of money.
11. Watch Star Trek.


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Sounds like you are doing much better than I. Resume position on couch with laptop (so you can keep blogging here.)
Congrats, if they are in order. Congrats on the fun post, at any rate. (Though you forgot playing Mozart for them when they're in the womb.)
Great advice, otherwise. Unless National Merit Scholarshipism is overrated, which some say it is.
thank you for the post
Read the paper in front of your kids like it is an important activity and a source of personal pride.
Invite your kids to do the same.
Emphasize effort, let results take care of themselves."
Agree with NeilPaul totally, plus
be an intellectual, ethical and moral example for your children
let them be responsible for parts of the family life
talk and do things with them
I have 5 children and they are immensely successful and all really good human beings.
Hard to believe. I was in the 99 per percentile in reading comprehension. I attribute it to reading everything I could get my hands on that was condemned by the church, including the dictionary, which is still my favorite book, and when the words sounded like music--a skill not easily marketed.
I just saw the second hand bookstore I used to go is still in business so there may be hope for the future.
Always the best to you,
when i saw an old schoolmate for the first time in our adult lives last december, I said to him, "Swirles, you were one of the funniest guys I ever knew."
He said, "So were you but nobody could understand you."
I said, "Damn that's still true!" AND IT IS!
Cindy, I probably make what your son makes when it comes right down to it. Tell him to marry a banker, and he'll be fine. ;)
Matt, I think you're right on the inflated status of NMSs. Well, at least as far as its being an indication of any kind of predictable, on-paper "success." Smart is smart, though, and that has some value. Take our Ben, for instance:
Ben Sen!! Totally cool that you were a NMS. I've never known an adult one. I mean, someone who's my ageish and was one. OK, now I'm making it sound like a weird species or something, but you know what I mean. I'm not a bit surprised in retrospect, nor am I surprised at the success and decency of the traveler's and zanelle's children. I'm willing to bet that the same smarts and humanity are lodged in the kids of Cindy, Pilgrim and Patricia K. You guys is good people, and the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree...
Having children, on the other hand, changed my life, and having good, smart kids was a tremendous blessing.