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Monday, October 10, 2011

It's all about Character!

By Jaime Willis

Happy Monday!  I just got back from a very fun three days visiting some of my family, including my adorable nephews, 3 year old Landon and 2 year old Tate.
Tate, left, and Landon at the Pumpkin Patch.


Visiting them (and, let's be honest, spoiling them!) reminded me of a recent article I read in the New Yorker about character. My brother and sister-in-law are doing a wonderful job of raising their boys, so I am confident that my "all fun - few rules" visits are not corrupting them too much.

But, as we all know, raising kids is both hard work and serious business.  Some of the work of educators is ultimately devoted to finding ways to encourage the positive character traits of their students while also teaching them skills and concepts in reading, writing, math, history, and science.

Martin Seligman, a 'positivity psychologist' and Christopher Peterson, a psychology professor at University of Michigan, wrote a (possibly "the") book on character: Character Strengths and Virtues.  In it, they outlines 24 immutable traits that they believe define good character.  The New Yorker article follows two schools, KIPP, a urban charter school system filled with mostly low-income youth, and Riverdale Country School, one of New York's most prestigious private schools, in their pursuit of purposefully injecting character into the school curriculum.

What an interesting thought experiment!

I thought about my nephews -- how do you explain, teach, embody, and discipline a toddler in a way that consciously helps them build character?

Imagine this:  It is one 'o clock on Sunday afternoon, at least 30 minutes past the time when the boys normally eat.  We are getting an 8 person-tribe of family together at a local restaurant for dinner.  We arrive at the restaurant hungry, only to learn that there will be a one-hour wait for a table.  The adults grumble a bit, hit their smart phones for alternative restaurant choices in the area, and decide to wait it out.  But the 2 and 3 year old only know that they are hungry.  No only aren't they being fed, but they are wearing nice outfits and in the lobby of a restaurant where they can't crawl around on the floor playing with toys or loudly chasing each other around.

We are asking them to embody the character trait, as described by Seligman and Peterson, of Self-Regulation.

B.F. Skinner, the father of behavioral psychology, wrote of a similar experiment in his novel Walden Two. In it, children aged three and four were given a lollipop covered in powered sugar, so a single taste could be detected.  They are told they will be able to eat the lollipop later if it hasn't been licked.  The children quickly learn to conceal the temptation (hide their lollipop out of view) and to distract themselves with something else -- say an interesting toy or game.  After a few lessons, the children are become adept at utilizing self control.

Back at the restaurant, I quickly pulled out my iPad and turned on a favorite show for the boys.  They happily sat in the lobby watching the show until our names were called.  Only when we sat down to the table did they remember they were hungry.  The adults distracted themselves in conversation, and my sister-in-law even turned the waiting into a game -- each fifteen minutes we went we were "one lap" closer to the finish line.
Landon, left, and Tate watching a show while waiting for lunch.

Next time you are waiting in line or stuck in traffic, why not think of your circumstances as an opportunity to exercise a great character trait! After all, being upset or angry about things you can't change only serves to make you unhappy.


Monday, August 22, 2011

Celebrate like a child!

-By Jaime Willis

Last week was my birthday.  At my age, birthdays are no longer the euphoria-enducing affairs they once were.  I don't go to bed excited for the day to arrive, imagining what great toys I will receive and what celebrations I'll have.  I enjoy greetings from my friends and family, and usually organize a dinner at my favorite restaurant and call it a celebration.

Jaime & friends at Alero in Washington, DC

This year, however, turned out a little differently.  Of course, I still got lots of birthday greetings and cards, and I still had a wonderful dinner party with my friends.  But, my nephews, 2 year old-Tate and his brother, 3.5 year-old Landon, understood what a "birthday" is.  They were so excited to hear that Aunt Jaime was having a birthday.  Their initial suggestions for presents included a vacuum (huh?) and a dump truck (this one I understand, as they both love cars and really, anything with wheels).

So, when I came home to Michigan for the weekend, my brother and sister-in-law told me that I would be having a real birthday party, as the boys were so excited to celebrate.

When I went over to my brother's house on Friday evening, the boys greeted me at the door.  "Happy Birthday Aunt Jaime!" "Happy Birthday Aunt Jaime!," they both shouted with glee.  They could hardly wait for the party scheduled for Saturday evening.  Their energy was infectious -- and I found myself excited for my birthday again too.  Would I really get a dump truck?

I decided to go out all for the party -- I bought my plates in my favorite characters, Batman & Hello Kitty, a bouquet of balloons, and playdoh party favors for all the guests.

Batman, Hello Kitty, and the cake Landon, Tate, and their Mom, Becca, made.

The boys and I spent the hour before the party deciding which guest would receive which color of playdoh, what we would make with it after the party (cars, cars, and more cars), and trying not to touch the "lalloons."

I ended up with some truly awesome gifts -- a matchbox car, an "awesome job" dog stamp, some airplane stationary, and a ceramic kitty.


We played with playdoh, ate cake, and the boys ran around the house trailing bunches of balloons until they were too tired to stand.





The evening was so enjoyable! It was so fun reliving a birthday through the joy and wonder of toddler eyes.  I wonder how many other things in our lives would be different if we enjoyed them like my nephews do.  Car rides are the epitome of awesome -- so a traffic jammed commute may seem like a cool adventure.  Getting to play outside is so fun -- when is the last time you walked out of your door just to experience nature?  The night isn't complete until the boys have been read a story -- when is the last time you took time to read for fun?

Think today about how you can live your lives a bit more like a small child -- I have no doubt your day will be cheerier for it.  Happy Monday!