Sigarms
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I can assure you, you did no worse than myselfI'll preface this by they had good teachers and take after their mother....
They got 4.25 and 4.38 GPA's on a 4 point scale in high school, respectively. 5 years apart.
Me?
I can assure you, you did no worse than myselfI'll preface this by they had good teachers and take after their mother....
They got 4.25 and 4.38 GPA's on a 4 point scale in high school, respectively. 5 years apart.
Me?
It's why I decided to drop my dreams of becoming an English professor after 1.5 years of college and switched to electronics. Wink back at cha!I can assure you, you did no worse than myself![]()
We had 3 sons. Same rules and very few problems. I think there was once when the oldest didn't let us know he was staying at a friends for night. After his Mom was done he never forgot again. She's the one that can't sleep. On weekends they could stay out as long as they wanted but had to wake Mom up when they got home to let her know that they were home. They hated waking her up so were usually home at reasonable hour.Our kids never had curfews when they started driving. We told them as long as they never gave us a reason to impose a curfew, they could make the decision as to when to return home. Only requirements we gave them were to let us know where you're going to be, who's going to be there, let us know when you get there, and let us know before your start heading home or go somewhere else. If grades, attitude, etc. change, there will be consequences.
Never had an issue. We got lucky.
I view it as riding the river of life on a log without a pole or paddle. I try to enjoy the ride but know I have very little control<snip>
My boy just looked at me and told me "dad, I was just along for the ride, and I had no clue what was going on". We both broke out laughing pretty hard.
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That's about how I was brought up. The first night I pulled an all nighter I was probably about 17. When I dragged in slightly after dawn my Mom, bless her soul, looked like she had been up all night waiting. My Dad (a man of few words) just came out of his bedroom, looked at me and said, "Yup, it's him".Our kids never had curfews when they started driving. We told them as long as they never gave us a reason to impose a curfew, they could make the decision as to when to return home. Only requirements we gave them were to let us know where you're going to be, who's going to be there, let us know when you get there, and let us know before your start heading home or go somewhere else. If grades, attitude, etc. change, there will be consequences.
Never had an issue. We got lucky.
My wife would love that comment. She says I have the "invisible cone of silence" because no one ever comes to me when they have a question or needs something unless she says no to somthing (they still don't have it figured out I always end up telling them I'll ask mom unless they ask me to do yardwork, mow or go out back shooting).Yep. He talks with his kids.![]()