The Art of Winning
Tuesday, March 8th, 2011
I think I have mentioned in the past that Son is a bit of a Wiitard. Needless to say with the practice he gets he is pretty good at most games and can generally beat me if we play. There is one game where it is the reverse, Links Crossbow. This involves shooting targets or things in various scenarios. This is my pet game and I have always been able to beat him, that was until last week.
I came home and had no sooner got in the door than there was Son dancing in front of me announcing he had beaten one of my scores. Thankfully I was able to retain some level of self esteem by pointing out that I had accessed all the levels and got a medal in them all and he hadn’t. So he went back to playing.
The next morning I was sitting on the toilet, quietly doing my business when the door burst open and an excited seven year old boy proceeded to dance around in front of me proclaiming that he had beaten my score again. Now I believe we should all celebrate our successes or wins, it is important to acknowledge your achievements big or small. As I sat there trying to concentrate on doing my business I felt that Son needed some lessons in how to celebrate as his current methods weren’t having a very positive effect on me.
At the weekend, He played chequers with Son. As they started the game they had some light hearted banter about how they were each going to wipe the floor with each other. Son is improving in his game and you have to concentrate when you play him as he can give you a few surprises if you are not careful. Having said that he is usually on the losing end and this is what happened at the weekend. After the end of the game Son leaned over, shook his Dad’s hand and said ‘Congratulations Daddy, you played well’. He was very touched by the unsolicited show of good gamesmanship. He didn’t gloat about his win to Son and everything was amicable.
Two examples of winning and losing, one where both parties felt OK or good and one where they didn’t. As I say it is great to celebrate our wins in life, whether they be in a competitive environment or achieving or doing something that was a challenge for us. The thing to remember is to celebrate or reward ourselves in a way that makes us and others around us feel good.

On Saturday morning there was much excitement at our place as we were off to the Canberra Show. We wanted to get there early and do some stuff before the crowds descended. I can never understand why the kids excitement never seems to translate into them rushing to get dressed, have breakfast and get ready. We always seem to go through the same routine of reminding them to keep on track as we organise ourselves. Eventually we were sorted and off to the show.
I’ve decided that goal setting is like home renovation.
It is common to look at little babies and coo things like ‘aren’t they just perfect?’ And they are. The questions is do we change, why do we often consider that we are not perfect as adults?
I was at a goal setting workshop the other week and they said we should be seeking satisfaction and fulfilment as opposed to happiness. Happiness is within all of us, sometimes we forget to let it out. How many times have you said something along the lines of ‘I will be happy when ….’ Why wait, why not be happy now?
Welcome back to 2011. I’ve had a good break and was almost out of the habit of doing the newsletter when He asked me the other day when the next one was coming out and I remembered it was the end of January and I had better get back to it.
To add to the Christmas rush we are trying to get a shed built before Christmas, or at least get a slab laid and get the shed kit here so we can build it. It is a 6m x 3m shed which will house all the tools and bits and pieces. It has been a bit of a saga over the past six weeks as we have got quotes and then got closer to getting a slab. The concreter has made several dates for coming to do the slab only to be delayed by rain. Then he did turn up only to decide he really needed a bobcat to level the area so that was another delay. He turned up on Friday to form up (put the wood round where the slab will go) and then decided it was too wet. He didn’t want to delay the concrete that was promised for Monday so said he would be here on Sunday late afternoon.
Have you ever had one of those times when you find that are just not on the same wavelength as someone else? I had one of those times last week, it was my birthday and I opened Son’s present.
It was the weekend and we had two other little girls coming over and one boy. Daughter asked for a cubby house for her little party so I figured as it was a nice day I would put up our little two man tent for them to play in. As I am doing this both Son and Daughter announce that they will sleep in it tonight. I don’t say anything figuring that the novelty of the idea will wear off.
My daughter came into the kitchen/dining area one morning last week, sat down and announced that she wasn’t feeling well. This was the last thing that He and I wanted to hear as we had planned a day out together – without kids. We tried telling her that it wasn’t that bad and she would probably feel better after breakfast, this didn’t work. He tried a couple of other ploys to assess how sick she really was but didn’t make much progress.