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Rose Family Newsletter ~ November 2006
Rose Family Newsletter

Publisher: Jenn Rose         Volume: III               Issue: II                       Date: November 11, 2006

    Well, here we go again, almost a year later....Geeze, time flys by fast when you have four children to watch over, guide{organize, feed, chaufeur, give advice to, rush to the hospital, call 911 for, shop for food and clothing, make sure there is enough toilet paper and toothpaste for everyone, remember everyone's favorite brands...wait, I'm babbling inchorently....excuse me} and protect from the perils of this world.....So here is, what is slowly becoming my ANNUAL newsletter, (instead of my -ahem- purported "quarterly" newsletter...),  updating all who know and love us, to the paths our lives have taken.....Love to ALL!  Enjoy!!

    I'll start with the biggest of my children- Walter Bradley Rose III...a.k.a.~Super Brad Rose, Kid Extrodinaire ~ muhahahahaha...he has had a fantastic year as far as his business is concerned, (he's an Industrial Engineer, for those who do not know) and his business has taken off fantabulously....we have been truly blessed....with a lot, and I mean A-LOT, of hard work and dedication, long 18 hour days, seven days a week and many sleepless nights, he has managed to pull together a wonderful reputation for himself and people are waiting in line for him and his crew.  (I would like to take this opportunity to thank all who watch us from up above for their guidance and support....We all know you are there and I appreciate it with all my heart and soul!  And while I'm at it! Thanks to all of you who supported and believed in us enough to accomplish what we have so far!!) 

    The next child on my list would be our oldest daughter, Miss Kestra Lea Rose.  She is finding it somewhat difficult adjusting to the lifestyle of a Junior High School Student, curriculm wise......oui vey is all I can say...what a tough one she is....she's got a serious mixture of Rose blood, Baker blood, Norrby blood, and Bowser blood coursing through her veins and she is one stubborn lass.  It's her way or the highway...and of course, I'm just "MOM" and don't know a thing about ANYTHING she would happen to currently be learning in school.  I have tried, yet in vain, to explain to her that Mommy is actually an intelligent person, who had a life filled with wonderful experiences, trying times and learning from kindergarten through the college level...BUT~ none of this sinks into the mind of an eleven year old pre-pubescent girl.  As far as she is concerned...I'm just STUPID.(<~~~and I mean PERIOD!)-  She is doing great socially (as if she ever really had a problem...her best friend since kindergarten is STILL her best friend and she has a great little social circuit that she is comfortable within....which I am soooooo verrrrry greatful for....JHS is hard enough without having a support network to fall back within...although she is strong enough within herself to pull through this all alone, I'm sure.  She has an inherited Math Phobia (thanks MOM), which makes learning algebraic equations etc veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeery difficult....but she's grasping the concept that maybe ol' Mom actually DOES know some stuff...after all, I told her I took all my electives in Math and Sciences....I even tooks Matrix's and got an A....made the Dean's list that semester, whoooohoooo!~ but she just looked at me like "Whaaaaat the heck are you babbling about?!?"  Oh well~ she'll get there...I keep telling her that organization is the key to success in the JHS and HS years....she's trying to catch on....she'll get it sooner or later.....I recently got her progress report in the mail and she is doing well enough to make high honor roll....she doesn't even know yet.....I figured when they make announcements at school, she will be very pleasantly surprised and proud of herself for her accomplishments!!  You go Girla!!!!  We love you!!

    Next on the list is Talon, Talon, Talon, Master Talon Theodore Rose......where to begin and end with him.......Ehhhhhhh boy.......He really is enjoying his classes for the first time.  And I have to admit...his teachers make it all worth while....they are great and do so many exciting things, but alas...he still gets bored with the curriculum...he needs challenges....he keeps trying to get out of homework club on Mondays and Wednesdays but I won't let him...EVIL mother that I am.  But his life revolves around his little close knit circle of friends he has had for years and playing games online with them to see who is the best of the best.  He is also so very creative artistically and LOVES to make a buck anyway he can...except of course, if it involves chores....lol!  But put up a lemonade stand? and VOILA! he is a master philanthropist at such the tender age of only 10.  Our boy!  Just like his Dad.  Loves food, money and fun toys!  And NO football this year...thank goodness....I couldn't afford the gas money and I am NOT, contrary to popular belief, made of silly putty~ I canNOT be pulled in twelve different directions at once!  They were each in different leagues, including our little cheerleaders, and one game after another game after another game(all in the SAME day I should add).....ugh and boy was I tired as all hell at the end of the day.  It can all wait till the H.S. level as far as I am concerned...when they can get bused around by the school for games and all I have to do is show up and watch...not carpool six sweaty 10 year olds and their smelly, sweaty football gear from field to field, at opposite ends of the county!  And I wondered WHY my mini-van smelled like rotten Cheetos at the end of the season.......

    Now we come to lovable huggable Master Thore Nathaniel Rose....who has had his share of visits to the new principal's office this year.  I say "NEW" because she has NEVER had to deal with me OR my children before, and she was warned by the Vice Principal (seriously-she was)....but she figured she would come on tough and strong.....boy was she in for the surprise of her life! Makes me laugh, laugh, laugh, when I think back to it now.  None of our children take kindly anyone....and I do mean anyone...disrespecting them.  Just because an adult thinks that because they are an adult they are going to gain any instant respect from our children, boy~do they ever have something new and exciting to learn about the Rose children.  Not to say that our kids are not kind, generous and courteous, because they are...but when they feel they have been ignored one to many times or they are not allowed to simply explain their side of the story.....loooooooooooooook out people.......adult philosophies and thought patterns come out of their little mouths, much to the surprise of the "NEW" adult encountering them during a confrontation.  So, none-the-less, the new principal did not like this "adult-like" confrontation from our children, being Thore at the particular moment.....and she felt that Thore had no right to ignore her, the...and I quote "...highest authority within the school...", to which I simply asked, "Well?  Did you give him ANY chance or even ASK him what his side of the story was?  Maybe even what his problem was?  Or did you just march in there (oh yeah, Thore barricaded himself in the bathroom and wouldn't come out because his teacher refused to listen to him when he said he was having problems with the timed math quiz.) and demand that he come down to the office with you RIGHT now, JUST because you are the PRINCIPAL???"  To which she replied, "I didn't give him an option...I just told him what to do."  To which I responded, "Well there ya go, that's your problem, your approach was ALLLLLL wrong...you can't talk to a second grader like that and expect to get results."  To which she replied, "Well, he should be intimidated by me, I'm the Principal of the school!", to which I just smirked at her and said very calmly, "I'm going to tell you this straight up....I will NOT teach our children to listen to any adult, just because they are AN adult.  That's how children get kidnapped, murdered, raped and abused.  To our children, you are a STRANGER...you may be the principal, but they have not known you long enough to be able to trust you, nor have I, for that matter, and according to what we, as their parents have taught them about strangers and respect....you fall into that particular category and I will not demand my children follow your EXACT prompts and commands just because YOU are the PRINCIPAL.  You failed to show my child any respect at all, you belittled him in front of his classmates, embarressed him and demanded he cow-tow to you.  And, I'll quite frankly tell you that I will allow my child to behave this way if you continue to treat him that way."  Okay~ so she wasn't so happy with me.  And it was a loooooooooooooooong meeting, that took much debating back and forth about philosophies that revolve around raising children and so forth.  But in the end, she finally agreed....I know my child better than she does and maybe she would take some of my advice on dealing with Thore and not take it so personally.  So far~So good...no more "incidences" have been reported since our last little meeting.  We had a long talk with Thore about the rules and regulations regarding school and the "authorities that be" and he understands.  But when I explained everyone's views on the situation, (his teacher, his nurse, the Principal herelf) he claimed his teacher lied to me when she explained what happened that day.  (And by the way, Thore is doing wonderfully academically and he is still revolving within his little circle of friends too.)  I have to add, that the next day Thore went back to school after this confrontation with his current second grade teacher and the Principal, he asked his teacher if she had a moment to talk to him and then simply stated, "That he did not appreciate the fact that she had lied to his mother about what had happened that last day at school.  That he was hurt and disappointed, he thought you could always trust teachers to tell the truth."  And then he went back to his seat. He also let his teacher know, matter-of-factly, that his parents had given him permission to announce to his teacher that he was allowed to tell her he was frustrated with her and that would she please call the main office and let them know he was coming down to talk to Mrs. Malley, the Vice Principal of the school, about his problem.  (At this point, I should explain that Mrs. Malley and I have had our heated moments with one another, but we have come to an understanding with one another.  Mostly due to the simple fact that my sister-in-law Patti Jo(<~~~need I say more?) cuts her husbands hair and she now COMPLETELY understands the dynamics from which our children originate from.) Oh yeah folks.....our baby boy has the makings for becoming a great man someday!!!
   
    Now on to our fourth and youngest child, Miss Raven Vaughn Rose.  She has adjusted so well academically this year.  She loves staying on task and completing what is expected of her.  BUT~once again....whoa the poor child and/or adult who seemingly double-crosses Miss Raven.  She may be only six simple years old but has an amazing IQ and will not tolerate injustices.  At least we are past the "throw yourself under the table and scream at the top of your lungs" phase.  Thank Goodness for that!!  But now she has moved on to bigger and better ways of getting what she wants.  It's quite simply a shame, to tell you the truth.  In order to teach my children how to get along in this world, I have quite frankly had to teach the simple art of manipulation.  I suppose that is what it all boils down to when you truly take the time to think about it all.  So~Raven has her best friend Lucas (he's the son of President of one of our local banks here, way to go girl!!).  Lucas is one of a set of twin boys who has been best friends with Raven since kindergarten.  They both share the same interests, ie: bats, bugs, Jack Skellington, Edward Scissorhands, Littlest Pet Shop pets, collecting all kinds of tigers, cheetahs, lions, jaguars etc. and they both share great artistic skills.  As a matter of fact, I think I will add Raven's latest book she has written called "I Am Dying...".  Trust me, it's not what you think, but will give you some insight into the way her wonderful little six year old mind works.  It's truly amazing, her conception and understanding about he world around her.  I have actually had the school psychologist, Ms. Sherett, tell me she has Raven's autograph, and she is saving it.  She believes Raven will become someone of great importance and be in the public limelight someday, influencing other people in great ways.  She is amazed herself with Raven. 

    What can I say folks?  We've got four wonderfully independent and outstanding children.  They amaze me myself somedays.  (Especially when they drive me nutz and I want to string them up by their toes from a ceiling fan blade and turn it on high and leave the room.)  I look forward, although I am in no rush to find out, let time take it's time, to finding out who and what they will become as young adults foraging their ways into the world of adulthood and their own significant independence as people of this world.  What influence will they have?  Who will they become?  How will they change the world we live in?  All questions only time will answer.  It's a darn good thing that I have the patience of a Saint is all I can say.

    And so with all this lovely information relayed to you all, for the time being.  I hope it fills some gaps and voids that you may have had regarding our continuing drama of day-to-day life.  Feel free to ask questions, if you dare....Muhahahahahaha...(and no Josh- none of them like olive loaf , camels maybe...olive loaf no way).

    Love to all who share in our lives!
Until the Next Issue!!!
Love ~ The Rose Family
P.S.~ As far as I (<~Mrs. Jennifer T. Rose) is concerned...I'm still going nutz, but at least I still have my natural hair color!




Rose Family Updates....

Publisher: Jenn Rose          Volume Number: II             Issue Number: I        Date: November 29, 2005

Rose Family Updates  

By: Jenn Rose

     Well another year has passed and much has been accomplished with our little family.  Where to begin is all the problem....

     For starters, we have finally gotten Raven used to the fact that, YES she has to go to school EVERYDAY, EXCEPT HOLIDAYS, and NO, Mommy canNOT tell her teacher that she is staying home sick everyday.  She has adjusted well, once she realized that her teacher was not out to get her.  After her first day of school, I asked her how things went.....well Raven proceeded to tell me "....that her teacher yanked her hair, smacked her hand, called her names, and actually PULLED HER TAIL....", I said, "Raven, you don't even have a tail?!".  To which she replied, "I know, but she pulled it anyway....".  then, there was the infamous "JUICE" incidence, upon where Raven thought her teacher was only selectively handing out juice boxes, instead of her understanding that each kid actually brought his or her own drink from home, that it was not provided by the teacher.  Raven then proceeded to wail like a banshee from underneath the school table about how her teacher "hated her" and "How rude it was of Mrs. Herman to not give Raven a juice box!".  Yep, folks, they actually had to call the school psychologist down to the classroom to calm her down.  This, all after Raven had freaked out the previous day because they had an un-announced fire drill.  To which Raven's little brain thought that meant the school was ACTUALLY on FIRE at that EXACT moment and she freaked out and etc and so on....oh and then there is the day she told the Vice Principal she was a tiger, with sharp claws, that would scratch her, so she had better watch out....right before Halloween she did this....but that's a whole other story...let's just say that I was actually called down to the school, to pick my child up, and told she was one of the most "obstinate" children this new VP had ever met.  Needless to say, it was I who had to hold my temper, not so much Raven.  I mean, Come ON....Raven is a handful, and Raven is just RAVEN, but "the most obstinate child ever"?  I highly doubt it!  To which I replied that I thought the VP should gain a little more "field experience" or actually give birth to, and raise some children of her own, before she went about calling my child such things.  And I wonder where Raven gets it from!

     Thore has taken well to school this year, little episodes of whining and crying about how every kid in school doesn't like him, and that he cannot always find his friends on the playground.  We've had one or two fights, where the kids have had to stand their ground, and penalties were issued, but I guarantee you, those kids will NEVER mess with my kids again.....My poor Zubby, he takes everything so personally, he is a big boy with a humongous heart of gold, filled with love and wonderment about the world around himself.  He quit football because he actually hit a kid so hard off the line that he sent the kid skidding across the field, and the kid had to sit out the rest of the game because Thore hit him so hard....so Zubby  apologized profusely to the kid and the kids parents, to the opposing coaches team, and his own, but refused to play anymore,  he said "it was no fun to hurt people like that" and he " wasn't going to play football anymore if it meant he had to hurt people".  So THAT shows you where his heart is at... 6 1/2 years old, weighing in at almost 100lbs.  And he is nothing but a big, mushy, gushy teddy bear.  Which is fine by both me and Brad, you are only a kid once.   My philosophy is this, always use your manners, treat others how you would expect to be treated in the same situation, and be a kid...don't waste your time trying to BE a grown-up !, you spend over two-thirds of your life with adult responsibilities, I want my kids to be kids for the first twenty or so years of their lives....You can never get those years back, and you only get one opportunity to be eccentric and as crazy as you want to be, between the ages of 0-25...after that, people start looking at you sideways when you dye your hair bright fuschia...(yes, Kestra dyed her hair that color, and then for cheerleading dyed it her school colors of blue and silver) ... hehehe...and NO BODY piercings allowed, ear piercing-allowed, anywhere else pierced-NOT allowed without prior parental consent or else you get an "ass-whooping", as my Dad would say.  When I first dyed Kestra's hair pink like that all I could think of was how crazy Uncle John would have drove her about the color of her hair.....ahh boy....you just can't go back, only forward...and so, with that in mind, I drag my weary, tired, mother of four rambunctious children, off to bed...another day filled with adventure and tribulations will begin soon enough, but for right now, I just want to watch Growing Up Gotti, and hope I can afford to give my kids such nice cars and parties for thier birthdays!!.....lol....as if the price of two weddings, four college tuitions and insurances on FOUR TEENAGERS WITH VEHICLES,  won't make us have to take a second mortgage out on our house!!!!

     Let's see,  I bought a karaoke machineand to the shopping cart Ialso addded one big, old bottle of Tylenol...But, the kids sing thier hearts out, I get headaches, and they have fun....but they are definately not shy!!!  And that's what I want!!  Brave-hearted children who believe they can conquer the world!!!

     Every one of our kids has won "The Principal's Award" at least once, every year, although Zubby holds the title for the most...he got it three, yep read'm 3 times in ONE YEAR....unheard of!  It is an honor they only give to one child each month of the school year....Not that I'm a proud Mom or anything ....They have all won the "Caught Doing Something Nice" award at least once each also...so I know I must be doing something right along this rocky road of parenthood.  Kestra made the local paper for her response to the question, "What do you want to learn most about this year?".  To which she implied something about saving the enviornment and becoming a veterinarian...she's a tree hugging liberalist already....she wanted Kerry to win...albeit, slightly influenced by her teachers I think....

      The kids also made the headlines when, during General Montgomery Day (a local festival here, that draws thousands of people), they held a lemonade/bake sale and raised over fifty dollars....and then Talon decided to give all the profits to the victims of Hurricane Katrina....can someone pass me a box of tissues or what here?????   I mean, I was never so proud of them in my life....They actually are getting plaques made by the local paper here for their generous donations and for being outstanding  citizens.  I'm doing something right here people.  I'll tell you....

      Just so everyone knows, they drive me nutzo on a daily basis, make my heart skip a beat every time they break into one of their "brawls" or chase one another around the house wielding two litter bottles of soda as their weapon of choice.  But they also make me damn proud to be their mom.  You know, my mother-in-law said something the other day that made a lot of sense, regarding the kids and school....she said "...And just think Jenn, hundreds of kids go in and out of that school everyday, unrecognized, but EVERYONE knows who your kids are..." and it's so true.  From the Principal of the local High School, to the Valley Central Football/Cheerleading leagues...to the Berea Elementary school and staff....they all "KNOW" the "ROSE KIDS".  So life is good after all.......just a little crazy now and then, but oh-so-good none-the-less!!!!!

     And with that!  I bid you adieu, and hope you can't wait for the next "Rose Family Newsletter"!!!

 

 




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