Siblings - 10 tips for building great relationships

Psalm 133:1 gets a hearty "Amen" -

How good and pleasant it is when brothers (sisters!) dwell together in unity! 

That's certainly what all parents want but what can we do to foster that?

I've had it pretty easy in this department because my kids really do love and enjoy one another. It's an absolute delight to have them all together and watch them have fun and reminisce.  And I have to choke back tears of gratefulness when I get a glimpse of their counsel to, confidences with and comedy alongside one another.

 But we've certainly had our share of tears and misunderstandings and pleas from Mom to "can't you just get along???"  I've stumbled through some parenting landmines, setting some off and taking some hits myself in this area.  Here's some things I've learned along the way that might help at your dwelling place....

1.  Talk often and with sincere joy and enthusiasm how wonderful it is to have siblings.  Point out all the benefits (there are some, you know!!!) of growing up with brothers and sisters. Do this early on and they will catch it.  Speak well of your own siblings.  This is big.  Set the example so they will think it is normal to have good sibling relationships.  This is probably overstating it a bit but I'll say it anyway - do not complain about or criticize one child to another.  DO NOT. It's OK to let them vent to you about one another but help them see the other's point of view and accept their own responsibility for the problem.  Set the tone and the expectations for acceptance and grace and the ability to overlook an offense.  (BTW - this will drive your kids crazy because sometimes they want you to side with them about how awful their sib is.  Don't let that bother you!)

2.  Set them up as "a team".  Have them work together to accomplish chores or activities.  Paul used to play a game of catch with 2 or 3 at a time and the goal was to see how many times they could collectively pass/catch the ball around.  Emphasize teamwork over individual achievement. And this point is important - be willing to be "the common enemy".  Lots of times I knew mine were ganging up together to be mad at me or to complain about how unreasonable I was but I let it roll off my back because I was just glad they were a team!!

3.  Treat sibling relationships with greater priority than friends.  I learned this from a Mom of four precious girls.  If they weren't getting along with each other, she didn't send any of them off to play with friends.  Instead, she instructed them that they had to learn to be good friends at home before they could be good friends away.  It worked!! These four gals have grown up to be the best of besties!

4.  Don't reward tattling.  Granted, you have to be able to recognize a genuine concern for her brother's safety (as in "Mom, Baby Chip slipped out of the gate and is in the street") but don't encourage one child to rat out the other.  Instead, let the tattler sit in timeout rather than punishing the offender.

5.   Don't overschedule outside activities.  Kids need time at home with just each other to develop good relationships.  Plan family times (but don't become a slave to creating "pinnable" moments...).  Develop some traditions that you rally your family around - these need not be elaborate!  As simple as pancakes on Saturday morning!!

6.  Praise carefully.  It's good to applaud success but don't overdo it so as to create feelings of jealousy among sibs.  The best things to cheer about are character traits, not performance.

7.  Create a vision for their futures that is built on loving closeness between them.  As in "when you and Sissy grow up, you will have so much fun raising your families together.  Cousins are the best!" 

8.  Do not involve one child in another's discipline.  Do not punish one in front of the other and nip it in the bud if one seems delighted that the other has gotten in trouble. Cannot overstate this one.

9.  Realize that sometimes they need a little space.  Some kids need it more than others. Creating a      "team atmosphere" is not the same as a "herd mentality". Resist the temptation to treat them as clones of one another (just because they are the same gender doesn't mean they like the same thing). And don't insist that little sister should be automatically included in every activity.  This can lead to resentment and suppressed guilt and what all else. (For the record, this takes ALOT of emotional fortitude for me to make this point ---- I WAS the little sister!!  And, yes, my feelings got hurt and I am sure I need lifelong counseling because of it but being a parent to 4 has helped me see the wisdom in this approach.  Kids are individuals and eventually they will take individual paths.  Be careful of treating every single opportunity as a "package deal".  )

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When they fight, take the time to demonstrate how to resolve conflict.  Guide, but don't referee.  You don't want to take sides.  Try guidance instead.   Yes, this takes time and a lot of energy but it's worth it. Train them to ask for forgiveness and also to grant grace.  Model it yourself and then preach it over and over and over.

Sometimes life's just hard

Famous line from Remember the Titans - "sometimes life's just hard. for no reason at all."  Coach Boone's wife commenting and consoling after the tragic accident of young Gary Bertier.

I love that movie.  And I can relate to that line. I prefer to blog positive, uplifting, even humorous posts but sometimes life's just hard.  Right now I have friends wrestling with really hard stuff.  Marriages in crisis (as in peril - not just a spat about where to spend the holidays).  A Mom struggling to preserve a pregnancy.  Valiant battles with cancer or other diseases.  Parents with rebellious kids. People that are hurting, really hurting. Even the carnage from Sandy in the NE.

I am sure you have the same situations and more keeping you on your knees.  As much as I hurt for my friends, as much as I cry out to Heaven on their behalf, I very much realize that I get a break from their pain.  I can find respite in the normalcy of my days.  They can't.  This reality is piercing.

So what are we to do?  I don't have steps 1,2,3 to make it all better.  All I know is to pray.  REALLY pray.  And sometimes there are things we can do that help.  Pray about what those are - don't assume you know.  While I don't recommend barging in and taking over, I think we should just do some things....not just say "let me know if I can help."  When folks are hurting, they probably don't know or won't ask what you can do to help.

  And I think it is right to hurt with them.  God help us if our hearts cease to hurt with those who hurt.  Bearing burdens.  I know it doesn't remove the load but it helps to know someone else cares enough to hurt on your behalf.

Back to that line from Coach Boone's wife....."for no reason at all".  I have to take issue with that part. As a Christ-follower, I know that nothing that happens to me is "for no reason at all".  It may be Eternity before I see the reason, but I walk in confidence that there is one.  And that it is good.  Because He is good...all the time. 

I know because He tells me so in His Word.  He promises me that all His ways are loving and faithful. That all things work together for good for those that love Him and are called according to His purpose.  That He is always at work on my behalf.  That all His plans are to prosper me and to reveal His glory. That He will never leave me. And that His grace is sufficient for all my days.

And His Word is truer than my circumstances.

 

 

This post originally appeared on February 7, 2013

Sharing an idea on growing kids

My husband is the sentimental kind.  He is always doing something romantic or heartwarming or meaningfully symbolic. Plus he is very imaginative.  (I, on the other hand, believe deeply that creativity is the art of concealing your sources!)  But I digress.  I am about to share one of his great ideas and you can borrow it.  He made it up but it's not patented or copyrighted or anything so feel free to plagiarize.

When we brought Katie, our firstborn, home from the hospital, Paul made a trip to the nursery.  But not upstairs to her room - he went to the  other  kind, you know, where you get trees. He bought a little sapling of his most favorite kind of tree - sugar maple - and cut it to the exact length that Katie measured on the day she made her entrance at Piedmont Hospital.  (Actually, he bought TWO of them because he knew I would suffer a fit of apoplexy if the tree died.  So we had "the Katie Tree"....and backup....he is a very wise husband...just sayin...)

Three years later, Paul made another nursery trip to purchase a Mary tree (OK, he got two of them again.  I still haven't changed.)  We loved those trees.  We made pictures of the girls on their birthdays  beside the trees, watching all of them grow.

And then we had to leave the Katie and Mary trees.  The phone company wanted Paul in NC and he felt that would be too long a commute.  I thought we should uproot those maples and take them with us but he felt they should stay. Sort of our contribution to the ecosystem, I guess.  A group of very loving and amazingly thoughtful friends from church supplied us with a gift certificate to a nursery in Charlotte....to buy new Katie and Mary trees.  And that's exactly what we did.

After a couple of years of watering and fertilizing, the phone company wanted us to leave those trees in Charlotte so we planted new Katie and Mary trees....and added a Chip tree in Greensboro, NC.  And kept making pictures.  Kept watching all of them grow. 

One day, the phone company wanted to plant trees in Georgia so we relocated to Watkinsville.  The Katie and Mary and Chip trees are growing strong.  We've even added a Betsy tree.  When I pull into my driveway, especially this time of year, I see each of those gorgeous maples and thank God...for those trees....for those kids.....for that sentimental husband.

Those trees keep growing.  (Pretty funny that the Chip tree has outgrown the other three!)  And as they grow, they need our nurturing less and less.  But we get to keep enjoying them.  Admiring their beauty.  Watching them change.  And eventually, they'll be big enough to give us some good shade.  Trees.  Parenting.

Oh, and for the record, I hope the phone company doesn't want us to plant trees anywhere else.  These maples would really miss me.