Me: "Hey, Chris." Chris: "Yes?" Me: "Looks like the dog needs to go out. Would you mind?" Chris: "Okay. But you're the one standing holding his leash by the door with your shoes on." Me: "I know. But it's...well..." Chris: "Ahhh, it's dark out there. Got it. Knew that scary movie we watched last night was gonna get to you." Me: "No way! It's just that I really have to pee...in the well lit bathroom...while avoiding looking in mirrors. I mean, I'm pretty brave. Chris: *blink* Me: *stare convincingly* Chris: *smile* Me: "FINE! I'm petrified."
Our good friends at Grace Hill Media came to Michele and me in order to bring you a prize pack for the soon-to-be newly released thriller, The Conjuring 2.
With THE CONJURING 2 in theaters this Friday, June 10th, it’s only natural to think about scary movies. For some of us, the thoughts are about avoiding them at all costs, but for others there’s excitement at thinking about getting a good scare from our theater seats. But what about our kids? Especially at younger ages, they can be truly disturbed if they happen to see something onscreen that frightens them. It may not even be a well-made supernatural horror film like THE CONJURING 2 – certainly not for pre-teens – but could be something they see in one of their favorite cartoons that raises fears. What can you do as a parent when this happens to your son or daughter? Here are a few tips from the experts at Focus on the Family: 1. The first thing you need to do is sit down with your child and give them the chance to discuss the film openly. Ask them what they saw, what they thought about it, and how it made them feel. Whatever you do, don't make light of their fears or dismiss their feelings as silly or immature. 2. Once their emotions have been aired, assure your son or daughter that this was only a story, just like the imaginary tales they may have seen in picture story books. Bad things weren’t happening to real people – they were actors playing a pretend game, like they and their friends do. 3. Reassure your child that you, as their parent, are dedicated to protecting them. Let them know that it is one of your most important jobs – ensuring they feel safe and are safe. Reinforce that message with plenty of hugs.
Come to think of it, if you go see THE CONJURING 2 and you’re still a little scared even after the credits roll, feel free to take your favorite stuffed animal to bed with you, too.
Oh! And I almost forgot. We have prizes! Michele and I are giving away TWO prize packages from The Conjuring 2. Each package contains 2 movie money passes, a leather-bound journal, a T-shirt, a mug and a flashlight (for taking out the dog) :)
The contest ends on Tuesday June, 14, 2016 at 12:00AM CST
Me: "Is that rain on our roof or a truck?" Chris: "Definitely rain. It's pouring out there." Me: "Oh no! The chickens are outside in the pen, I should go put them in the shed so they won't get drenched." When you run outside in the torrential rain to get the chickens to put them in the dry shed, but they freak out at your umbrella and get confused and high tail it into the woods which causes you to freak out thinking you'll lose the kids' chickens on Christmas, so you chase them into the woods and end up chest deep in prickers screaming for your husband while covered in prickers, getting soaked, and trying to will the spazzed chickens back to you. Finally your husband arrives to the pricker party, hands you the umbrella you've dropped and tells you to hang on while he gets his camera. You say some not so jolly phrases at him. Then...you both laugh hysterically as the chickens come right to him and go back into the open enclosure where you started this situation. He bounds back into the house to escape the downpour while you're left there to figure out how the heck to escape the prickers.
Mags: "Mama. 'Member when you used to do all that writing in the morning? Now you just sleep." It's true. Five years ago, when the children were four and six, every single morning at 5:00 AM my alarm would sound. Soon after the coffee would brew as the keyboard would begin to clatter away effortlessly under my eager fingertips. The days of young children were full of fodder. Spilling it onto the blog became therapeutic. And now, five years later, I sleep. The kids' bus comes early, the lunches aren't going to pack themselves (to my dismay) and work always has an invisible rope tugging around my waist. However, that does not stop me from WANTING to write. I have multiple stories floating around in my head. They are like buzzing flies in there, but I keep batting them away to the back of my brain. Time is fleeting, after all, and priorities are a must. This morning, though, I'm taking a second or two to myself. I read a blog post from my intelligent friend, Becky, which reminded me of something important. Take time. So, I'm up early. I made my way downstairs, grabbed a fleece blanket, brewed my decaf and snuggled in with the hum of the warm computer on my lap. I let go of all the "have to get dones" on my list for a moment and made a list of wanna be posts. A list so these ideas won't be forgotten. Planes, Koalas and Kangaroos : Our entire trip to Australia and New Zealand. Mourning Summer : Every year it's bittersweet to start the new school year. This year especially. Bad Religion : How a hurried explanation made Mags want to run. Hell's Kitchen...Bugaj Style : The follies of teaching our son to cook, when I'm not a great cook. Did You Say...Bumblefoot : How Chris and Tuck saved our favorite chicken's life. The Day I Decaffed My Life : Decaf is made from dirt. Hello 2015...Why is There No Self-Packing Brow Bag Lunch Bot : Packing lunches is my nemesis. The Dog Diaries : Pros and cons of a dog in our life...why are we so darn responsible? Make a Wish : I blew out my candles on my 38th birthday and got my wish. NO is Not Spelled Y-E-S : Learning how to say N-O in five easy steps. Escape Room : A surprise present for my birthday from which I couldn't wait to escape.