I’ve done my share of printing and laminating chore charts. Some have worked better and longer than others. All have failed at some point or another. Nick and I decided we wanted to work on cleaning as a family instead of having everyone assigned different areas/tasks. We came up with something that blew our own minds. I’m so excited to share this with you!
First, a word on our chore philosophy. We don’t require much. We want them to learn to be responsible and accountable, but we are not slave-drivers AT ALL. Secondly, we have never had set allowances. Occasionally, we’ve paid various willing children to help us with big tasks- all voluntary. We expect everyone to do something to help around here. They are part of a family. Families work together.
About allowance. I’ve never liked the idea of trying to come up with a payment plan. Who gets what? When? How often? Seems like just more info I’ll forget or flake out on. It also made me nervous about strife, competition and fighting among the kids.
Here’s what we came up with. I’m still wondering how this idea came to our heads! Thank you Jesus!
Click here for our PDF. family contributions chart PDF Follow this video link for the “normal” household chart.
Here’s what I’m working on today. Can you relate or am I just crazy? Thanks for watching.
The blurriness of these pictures drives me crazy. That said, it couldn’t be helped. Josie would not, for any reason, sit still.
The point is, children doing chores is messier and takes longer than you doing the same thing. It must be done though. We want them to clean up after themselves when they grow up right? The only way to learn is to make a mess first. I guess. I do wish it weren’t this way, but alas, it is.
This is Josie putting her bedroom trash into a bag. Yeah. Someone didn’t put a bag in before they filled it with trash. That someone will go unnamed.
It wasn’t an adult.
Raising young ones is tough on this recovering OCD mom. I’m self diagnosed by the way. Wed MD has saved me many trips to the doctor.
Let go mamas. By mamas, I mean one mama. Me.
After all, Isn’t parenting about teaching? If I do it, she learns nothing.
If she does it, she learns that making a mess is
fun not fun. She will learn to be a productive member of the family. Helpful, responsible, orderly are words she will live by. At least, that’s what I’m telling myself.
What are you letting go of?