Well, this wraps up Jerry Begly's Blogathon 2010. It has been a personal challenge to me, and I hope you've come up with something that you can use. Let me know if you found it interesting, or completely a bore. Email me at jerry@jerrybegly.com. I guarantee on thing. If you try any of the ideas I've written about, your life will be that much richer for it . Now get out there and knock 'em dead. Jerry
Supernova numbers 6 and 7. Our sixth child has an imagination that really took off. He's only 5 years old, but he showed me a catalog the other night. In it he pointed out all of the cool things he's love to have. Not video games, or electronic gadgets. He wanted the Space suit, with helmat and boots. He wanted the jet pilot suit with helmet . He likes excavators, trains, trucks, bulldozers, cowboys, and swords. The other day, he came up to me completely duded up like the Lone Ranger. "Whadda ya think, Dad?" he asked. "Well," I replied. "I feel very safe with you around," I said. "Dad, read me this book", is something I hear from him all of the time. It's great.
Our 7th child is only 2 years old. He practically walks around with a book in his hand. His vocabulary is really good, and he's following in the footsteps of his siblings. We are having a blast with that little stinker. One benefit of reading that I haven't mentioned, is that your children will begin to talk like adults sooner and will not fall into that annoying type of "baby talk" that I hear so many children use. I never thought much about it until people started telling me "your children talk so mature". Then I started noticing how much I disliked the "baby talk" of many children. So read to your kids a lot. And don't talk "down" to their level. You'll be rewarded with mature speaking kids.
In the Supernova of reading benefits, one person shines extra bright: my second son. He has taken up reading as if it is more important than breathing. He will wake up in the morning, and walk around reading his current favorite book while getting ready for the day. When we go to the library, he is the type of person who will finish reading one of his chapter books on the way home. He will only have a stack of books to carry him through until the next visit. Not only does he read, he is making complicated drawings of catapults and other machinations of mankind. Then he loves to explain his diagrams in great detail. Perhaps he will be an engineer, or another Rube Goldberg.
Celebrating Children's Book Week, I'm pointing out the benefits of reading to your children. In my family our 4th child is world famous for her smile. In my book "Dad, the Tooth Fairy Didn't Come!" she is the one who is dressed like a princess. She loves reading horse books, princess books, and girl mystery books. She is a hard worker, able to do tasks that older children find challenging, and an eternal optimist. She's so excited about going to summer camp, that she is already packed, even though camp is about 8 weeks away.
Did I mention that it's 52 degrees in the Fairy Caves? My wife says that I have the best job in the world. When it's going to be 95 degrees outside, I will get to wander through an airconditioned wonderland with a group of tourists. When it was snowing chicken feathers the other day, we got to walk inside where it was "warm" and "dry".
Who comes on my cave tours? Everybody. That's what makes it so fun. Today, I had guys with tattoos all over their body standing next to Amish tourists. I've had Adult, educated, Europeans standing next to runny nosed little American kids. Somehow, we all are able to come together and enjoy the incredible beauty underground. I like that. It's not like we have to fight over what channel to watch. We only get one channel underground-the Beauty Channel. Let's all explore it together.
Today, one of my tour groups ran into another tour group at the top of "The Barn". We're talking about 40 people here. That guide said, "Jerry, do you guys want to do a complete 'lights out' with us since nobody's down below us? "
"Sure," I said.
The guide reached for the main breaker which is not supposed to be used for turning out the lights and was getting ready to flip it off. I yelled "No not that one!" as I ran toward her. "That's the switch for the trap door where those people are standing!" I exclaimed. I heard some nervous laughter from the group. When we switched off the proper light switch, the lights below us were still on. It didn't get dark. Not wanting to appear completely ignorant of the switches, I said, "Oh, somebody didn't turn off the lights off below us. Nice joke." With that our groups parted. Tour guides have more fun than you'll ever know.
Today was a blast. I got to give 4 cave tours. On one of my tours was Phillip. He was in charge of the construction inside the cave a little over 10 years ago. He told me about 2 of the workers discovering over a mile more of unmapped passageways back when the construction was taking place. The "Wedding Platform", is a wooden platform that was made larger than normal, so 2 cavers could get married in front of a stalactitie that was composed of 2 stalactites growing together to become one. Now that's cave love. Also, over 10 years ago, the current owner, Steve Beckley, took what was then his 2nd date with Jeanne through an 8 ½ inch squeeze named "Jam Crack". Later, the two got married, and bought Fairy Caves, opening up Glenwood Caverns Adventure Park. You've got to come up here if you ever get a chance. It's an amazing place, and I'd love to take you on one of my tours.
Blogarooney, Blogmeister, Blogarama, Blogalooney, Blogglemania, Bloggenheimer. I think I'd better take a break.
An Aspen school teacher put my book into her weekly book "shootout". The idea is that 2 books are read to the kids and they get to vote on their favorite one. Then that winner goes on to the next week and is read against another book. My book "Dad, the Tooth Fairy Didn't Come!" www.jerrybegly.com/tooth.beat out 3 books, including "Stone Soup". But when "Dad, the Tooth Fairy Didn't Come!" went up against "How the Grinch Stole Christmas", I got knocked out. I told the teacher, "The GRINCH? Why didn't you just throw me to the lions?" I was thrilled to be shot down by Dr. Seuss. The only thing better than that would be to get shot down by Snoopy on his doghouse.
What kind of children's book do you like to read? Dr. Seuss. I Spy. Richard Scary. Sandra Boynton. Those are all favorites of mine. I like cartoons. Long drawn out verbiage bores me and my kids. Yes, chapter books are just fine as the kids grow a little older. I like color, and surprises. Books where the child goes to sleep at the end of the book are too predictable and trite. The only exception to that is Dr. Seuss's "The Sleep Book". Watching all of those crazy little creatures yawn make me yawn when I read it. Just writing about it makes me want to yawn right now.
As stated previously, my wife has been a huge influence on our children with her reading. What's really nice is that she's such a good reader, that I too enjoy just lying there listening to her read. On car trips, she can hardly put a book down because the kids and I want her to keep on reading. She is trained in Classical and Opera music, and comes with all of the voice classes and coaching that that entails. Her voice is so smooth and mesmerizing that everyone loves it. You might not have that kind of a voice. Maybe you sound more like Peter Faulk (Colombo). But in the classic movie "Princess Bride", Faulk reads a book to his grandson the entire movie. His character and voice are absolutely fantastic. You probably fall somewhere between Peter Faulk and my wife. So grab a book and read to your little one. You'll both love it.
"Besides that, no one has ever come out of one of my cave tours saying, "Jerry, a rock fell on my head."
I'm standing outside the cave with 24 tourists ready to go inside. A few of them are concerned about a "cave-in" occurring. I say to the group, "You folks paid something in the neighborhood of $10 to go on this tour. We will be about 120 feet underground . In the event of a cave-in, you can take heart that nowhere else in the world can you be buried so cheap and deep."
Paul, a seasoned Cave Tour Guide flicks all the lights out. It's darker than a black cat's belly button. After a few comments by the tourists, Paul says, "Let me help you get your bearings. That way is north, that way is south. That's east, and that's west."
My oldest son came roaring in on children's books at an early age. My wife gets the most credit here, as she spent the most time at home with our kids. More on that later. My son discovered the big, wide world through books, and took off like rocket, devouring anything he could get hands on. At age 10, he put together his Christmas present, a 3 ft. long battleship made out of snap blocks, before midnight. The detailed instruction sheet was over 100 pages long. I was floored. By age 12, he was reading a manuals in bed at night. At age 13, he was researching building materials for me and ordering literally tens of thousands of dollars worth of materials for us to build our chalet with.
It's time for the "Jerry Begly Bloggathon 2010". Blogarooney. Blogmeister. Bloggarama. 42 Blog posts. 3 ½ days. One new blog post will be put up every 2 hours. How am I going to do that? Let's just say that I'm celebrating. If you think I can't do it, stay tuned...