Top 5 stresses of back-to-school
Come September, I have to get five kids out the door, and on time for class. There are three different schools involved, and five different ages and grades.
Despite what that commercial claims, back-to-school isn't the Most Wonderful Time of the Year. At least, not in my household. Here's my top five reasons why:
#5: School lunches
Every Sunday I have to face the School Lunch Assembly Line. Sure, throwing together a sandwich, granola bar, and some fruit or a pudding cup isn't a big deal.
Doing it five times in a row is.
Another problem: there isn't just one prototype lunch for the Assembly Line. One of my kids loves Nutella. Another hates it. Most schools have a ban on peanut butter, and every single one of my kids love it. My 11-year-old likes a baggie of chopped-up carrots for his school snack.
My 13-year-old thinks that's disgusting.
When I pack lunches for my three youngest, everything goes into a lunch bag. But according to my 13-year-old, nobody in grade eight actually uses a lunch bag to carry their lunch. Apparently a plastic grocery bag is acceptable. But all squished up at the bottom of a book bag is even better.
#4: Waking everyone up in the morning
Every summer, my family makes an annual trip to Marine Land. When I wake my kids up the morning of the trip, they're all fully dressed and standing at the door within 3.4 seconds.
Waking them up for school is a completely different story.
Ten minutes after waking everyone up, I'll find a kid staring blankly at the bathroom mirror, half-comatose. In their brain-dead state, eating a bowl of cereal takes twice as long as it should. Sometimes I'll catch one of my kids lapsing back into sleep. With their eyes still open.
I chant the same mantra every morning: "Get dressed, eat breakfast, brush your teeth, pack your bags, HURRY UP THE BUS IS COMING." Really, I should make a tape and just hit "PLAY" every morning.
#3: School outfits
During summer vacation, it doesn't matter what my kids wear. Mis-matched or missing socks, ripped t-shirts, and jeans with a torn knee are fine for their around-the-house wardrobe. Or going to the park with friends.
But once they go back to school, those torn-up sweat pants aren't acceptable. I don't want to send their teachers an "I'm neglected and unloved by my parents" kind of message.
Which adds an extra stage to the Morning Routine: the "Could you put on something a little less unloved-looking" stage.
#2: Wardrobe malfunctions
My two university-aged children go out of their way to try and buy shoes that are unique-looking, and that nobody else is wearing. My elementary school-aged children, on the other hand, try and pick shoes that everybody else is wearing. Unfortunately, there are only three shoe prototypes for all kids between kindergarten and grade six.
It's a recipe for mix-ups.
All of my kids start the school year with new shoes. And inevitably, one of the younger ones come home with a smaller-sized version of their shoes. Then I have to convince them that no, their feet did not grow a size within that day at school.
And another mother, somewhere else, has to convince her kid that their feet didn't shrink a size.
#1: Homework
The only thing worse than helping my eighth-grade son with his French homework? Helping my sixth-grade son with his math homework.
"10 divided by five. Explain."
"12 times seven. Show your work."
"Eight, five, eleven, six, ten. What's the pattern?"
Even worse: it's late Sunday, right before bedtime, when one of my kids suddenly approaches me.
"Uh, tomorrow is Science Fair. I'm not quite finished my project yet, and I might need a little help."
Which actually means they haven't even started their project yet. And I need to help them produce a volcano, some moldy bread, or a home-made battery in the next four hours.
(Editor: Worried about you kids wearing their "I'm unloved" clothes? Get some tips on cool clothes for back-to-school.)

KATHY DOBSON