Being time-starved, and thus very selfish with time, I tend to remember time management tips with specific time limits in them. (Wait, that was not my best sentence)
One rule I remember from somewhere is to spend at least 30 minutes of "floor time" with your kids. Floor time is just that - you stop being so tall and distant, and hunker down and play their way.
Why do I love this rule? Because 30 minutes feels so doable. And I've found that, once started, it easily turns into an hour. And then it feels like a working-mom accomplishment to have surpassed the goal. In corporate language, it's called sandbagging creating a target you can win.
The simple ways I manage to squeeze this in during workdays:
Nearly all the time she's ready for bed by the time I get home. So reading became precious floor time. |
Hahaha! Natawa ako sa "sandbagging". :)
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