I don’t believe in homework,
certainly now for littlies. I reckon they are at school long enough and home
time should be fun time.
Kids are often dropped at before
school care at 7am, just in time for a breakfast that is nearly always better
than the one they had at home, well they are left to their own devices and have
some choice and they have some mates there too, even if there is no honey for
the weetbix so they have to have toast.
They are at school sometimes
until 5.30. I am not sure whether there is homework supervision at after school
care, I hope not!
They are collected and so starts
the afternoon / evening routine, of homework, dinner and shower and organise
swimming bag for tomorrow and find that bit of homework from yesterday or that library
book, read a bit and if everyone is really lucky there might be time for a
cuddle for mummy.
How does this sound like FUN.
There must be time for kids to
play and wonder and just sit still doing nothing if that’s what they fancy.
Their little lives are soo bloody crowded.
The inclusion of the homework task,
regardless of whether it is a big job set at the start of the week due on Friday,
or little bits due every morning just adds a cause for irritation and argument.
‘Have you done your homework’
‘Yes Mum’
‘Show me please’
‘I’m looking for my bathing cap’
‘Where’s the homework!!’
‘I can’t seem to get my laces
untied, my shoe won’t come off, and Highlander is on the tellie soon I think
and oh look at Kittie she is doing a big pooh and .....’
‘Where’s your bloody homework.
Don’t lie to me! I know you haven’t done it. Sit down now and do it while I
make the dinner.’
‘Ooops sorry Mum, the milk has
gone all over my book.’
Kids and Mums need some time just
to be a family, they don’t need all this bollocks EVERY night.
Those lucky bastard weekend
fathers get off scott free I reckon, they get all the play time. Good time
dads....ho bloody hum.
So anyway last night saw numerous
text messages and 3 phone calls and some text messages after that. Zig needed
help with some science project about something to do with heat. He needed to
identify and then grade the heat generated by things at home....and because he
is a little smartie pants he wanted to do the microwave. A conference call
between Belly, Zig, Ma and thankfully Pa decided that the science behind the
nuker was really just a step too far for Zig and possible Belly and definitely
Ma, so after much tooing and froing we all settled on the BBQ and THE BLOODY
SUN.
I was set the task of finding
good pictures on the internet and printing them out cos there is no printer at
their place – just as well cos Zig might have wanted to study the heat
generated by a printer, and Belly was left to supervise the collection of data
and the compilation of a report.
I am sure that there is no fun to
be had by the teacher marking this either, so all up it is not a win win
situation.
I would like to see playing
Downhill Skiing on the Xbox set as homework. That would be FUN!
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