Sunday, December 31, 2006
Birth as We Know It
Friday, December 29, 2006
Because What You Don't Know Can Hurt You...
Because What You Don't Know Can Hurt You...
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
3 Month Old Letter
As I sit here writing this your sister is out with her Grampy and Grandma and you are sleeping soundly in your pack and play. I still cannot believe that you are three months old. How time does fly!
This morning I was walking about in the living room getting some cleaning done before the Mermaid came home. You were sleeping in your Pack and Play and yet, I noticed that every time I walked by you would open your eyes slightly, watch me pass, and go back to sleep. Poor baby, I thought, I think I will put her in the bedroom so that I won't disturb her and she will sleep more soundly.
Sleep soundly, you did not.
Every five minutes you would fuss until I came to lay down next to you on the bed. Only then would you go back to sleep. This went on for an hour. Why, I thought, is this baby having trouble sleeping when the room is so quiet? Then it hit me. Not quiet. Silent. You were having trouble sleeping because there was only silence surrounding you. You could not hear my reassuring footsteps nearby, could not feel my presence in the room. When your eyes would open to watch me pass, it wasn't because I was disturbing your sleep; it was because you wanted to make sure I was there, right near you. You wanted to make sure you weren't alone.
You reassure yourself of my presence in many ways. Like the way you gaze in my eyes and pat my breast when you nurse. Or the way you somehow wiggle yourself against me every night, so in the morning you are curled up along side my body. I truly believe that we are not only connected through heart and soul, but perhaps on a telepathic level.
This need of my presence reminds me that yes, you are growing up so fast, and yes, you are getting so big....but you are still so small and new to this world. You are connected to each of us, but with you and I, we are more of a unit, more of one person. Just as your sister before you, you will grow and gain your independence and become your own unit, but for now, you should feel safe and protected in my arms.
Dear Guppy, please know that I will always be here for you, just as your father and your sister will always be here for you. You never have to fear being alone in the dark. And if you do find yourself afraid, or lonesome, just call for me, and I will come ...running.
3 Month Old Letter
Christmas Memories
Wearing a new outfit she got for x-mas
The Guppy relaxing in Nana's arms
In her new sled from Grampa and Grama
Waiting for Santa on x-mas eve
Playing with her new keyboard from Nana
Can you tell they got spoiled? And these aren't including the gifts from Xmas eve.
I also got a very nice gift from MIL and SIL, a quilt that has family pictures on it. I have to find a place to hang it and when I do I will take a picture to post.
How about you? How was your holiday?
Christmas Memories
Monday, December 25, 2006
Happy Holidays
Happy Holidays
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
Nestle Warned....Again
U.S. health regulators have warned Swiss food group Nestle over its GoodStart Infant Formula with Iron after a sample failed to meet proper nutrient levels, according to a letter released on Tuesday. The U.S. Food and Drug Administration letter said its analysis of the formula collected in May did not meet minimum requirements for calcium and phosphorus, the agency said in aNestle, of course, is claiming that it is a matter of improper testing procedures, or something else, because of course they are innocent @@.
November 27 letter to the company.
You can find a copy of the warning letter at the US Food and Drug Administration site.
Nestle Warned....Again
Breastmilk Fighting Cancer?
According to Science News, it does. According to the article:
Once Svanborg and her team had established that something in breast milk was killing human cancer cells in the lab, they isolated the assassin. It turned out to be the protein alpha-lactalbumin. But the compound becomes lethal only when.
exposed to acid, as it is in a stomach and was in the lab. The acid unfolds the alpha lactalbumin protein into a havoc-wreaking form.
Svanborg dubbed the acidified form of the protein HAMLET, for human alpha-lactalbumin made lethal to tumors.
Cancer cells take up far more HAMLET than healthy cells do. The huge quantities of unfolded proteins destroy the cancer cells. Svanborg found that HAMLET killed 40 kinds of tumor cells in lab dishes. She has also studied the reactive compound in rats with human-cancer cells implanted in their brains.
She used an invasive cancer called glioblastoma that usually kills people in less than a year. She injected HAMLET directly into the tumors of some of the rats, while others received injections of alpha-lactalbumin that hadn't been activated by acid.
After 7 weeks, the rats getting inactive protein bore tumors seven times, on average, as large as the tumors in the HAMLET-treated rats, the researchers reported in 2004
Cancer runs rampant through both mine and the Knights family. My grandmother passed away two years ago after a long battle with cancer. The Knight has lost three aunts to cancer, and his grandmother just recently went into remission after treatment for a cancerous tumor in her throat. My mother is also in remission after treatment for ovarian and stomach cancer. So for us, cancer is a big concern. We do our best to stay as healthy as possible, we don't smoke, etc. But my greatest fear is that myself or my daughters will get cancer. I'm glad to know that by breastfeeding, not only am I reducing my chances of getting cancer, but also my daughters' chances. Hopefully these new findings will bring us closer to a cure.
Thanks to Angela over at Breastfeeding 1-2-3 for the heads up on this article.
Breastmilk Fighting Cancer?
In the News...
I know that there is a lot of controversy surrounding the whole immigration issue. I'm not going to argue that issue. In fact, I won't even state which side of the argument I agree with. But no matter what side, there is no reason at all that the government should seperate a nursing mom from her baby. You are not only punishing the mom, but the baby too, because the baby will suffer emotionally from not having her mother near her and physically from not having the nutricious breastmilk that she needs. DesMoines news reports that:
Sister Christine Feagan, from the St. Mary’s Hispanic Ministry, and The Rev. Jim Miller, who is a priest from the St. Mary’s Parish, both said they drove to Camp Dodge this afternoon to find out the status of a nursing mother who was deported and nursing a baby. They were also seeking a father with an ashmatic child.
The baby left behind has her own problems.She has been difficult to feed since her mother was arrested, Feagan said.“The mother was breastfeeding the baby,” Feagan said. “The baby doesn’t want to eat. Another tried to breastfeed, but she knew it wasn’t her.”
The Nashville Scene did a report that looks at Attachment Parenting from the perspective of a more mainstream mom. The same mom also wrote this article, which answers some questions moms might have about the whole AP philosophy.
And now, for some celebrity news. Gwen Stefani has been reported stating that she is still nursing her son, and that breastfeeding gives her super powers. And a celebrity homebirth! Morgan Spurlock, the guy who did Supersize Me, and his wife had their baby son on December 9th.....at home :o) Murlock writes:
He's beautiful and we haven't been able to stop staring at him. We had the baby at home and Alex had no drugs, no sedatives, nada - yes, she is amazing. I don't know how she did it ... and she was in labor for 36 hours! Unbelievable.
And that's it for in the news.
In the News...
Tuesday, December 19, 2006
Rolling Things Along...
Rolling Things Along...
Monday, December 18, 2006
The Guppy's 2 month WBV
The Guppy's 2 month WBV
Losing the Weight
My pregnancy with the Mermaid was uneventful. I pretty much had an easy going pregnancy, except for one thing: weight gain. I gained, and gained, and gained. In total, I ended up gained a whopping 78lbs. And it was all because I didn't take care of myself. I would sit on the couch and eat.
Then came the Mermaid's birth. It was a pretty easy birth, as hospital births go. The hardest part occurred when I got home. I quickly sunk into postpartum depression and didn't even realize it. At the time, I was having trouble breastfeeding the Mermaid, I was new at motherhood, I lived out of state from the rest of my family. I also had issues with other people not approving of my parenting style, which made me feel really insecure. The Knight had a different, less paying job, and we were broke. And finally, my grandmother was really sick and ended up dying right before Christmas. Yesterday was the anniversary of her death. So, let's just say, I spent most of my days either eating or crying. Not good.
Fast forward about four months. The Knight has a new job, I'm sticking up for my parenting style more, and we decided to move into my mom's house so we could pay off our debt and get our credit back into good standing. I finally started feeling more like myself, and joined Weight Watchers so I could lose weight in time for my wedding. I went from 176lbs to 145lbs. Not bad.
Then I got pregnant with the Guppy. This time around, I was prepared. My midwife went over nutrition with me and we would discuss everything I ate. I ate healthy food and I exercised. I gained 42lbs...still more than I would have liked, but a lot better than last time. Fast forward to the homebirth....the most wonderful experience of my life. And I am still high from it. Not once since the Guppy's birth have I felt depressed or weepy. I've never felt so good in my life. And since I hit six weeks postpartum, I've started to carefully diet and exercises in order to become more healthy. I am on Weight Watchers again (using the nursing moms system) and every morning I get up at 6am to exercise. I do Billy's Boot Camp three days a week and the rest of the week I do other exercises, like the core ball or walking. When I gave birth to the Guppy, I weighed 210 lbs. By the time I was six weeks postpartum, I was down to 183lbs (yay breastfeeding!). Right now I am down to 173 lbs. So, since I started WW and exercising five weeks ago, I have lost 10 lbs., bringing the total since the Guppy's birth up to 37 lbs lost. I feel great. I feel healthier. I have so much energy and I am happy. My goal is to eventually get down to 130 lbs (definitely a long term goal).
So to any moms out there who have lost weight, I want to hear success stories and any tips!
Losing the Weight
Saturday, December 16, 2006
Oink, Oink, Oink
Oink, Oink, Oink
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Goodbye Fast Life, Hello Motherhood....
BF: Oh, great news! Fiance and I are going on a cruise! We just kind of decided last minute to book one, I can't wait!
Me: That's great! Hang on, I have to change a diaper.....OK back.
BF: Oh, and did I tell you? We're looking at a house in town and we plan on moving into our own house by February!
Me: That's great! Hang on, the Guppy just spit up all over me....OK back
BF: We had so much fun last night! We took his bike out all over town and hit up a few bars! What a night!
Me: That's great! Hang on, the Mermaid just flushed my makeup down the toilet....I'd better call you back....
Did I mention that it takes me an hour of planning in order to get the kids to the grocery store, so I could never dream of spontaneously booking a cruise? And did I mention that we moved out of our own apartment and into my mom's house two years ago because we had so much debt we couldn't afford to save for a house while paying rent? And did I mention the last time I went out on the town hitting up bars, I was barely legal? And did I mention I am usually in bed by 9pm?
Yup, so I was definitely sitting sorry for myself while I sat down to play with the girls and watch tv, knowing that meanwhile my friend is out having the time of her life in her no-children-yet body.
And then the Mermaid comes up and hugs me, kisses me on the cheek.
"Lub you" she says
And the Guppy looks up at me, smiles, and coos in that special way that she will only do for me. I pick her up, kiss her on the head, and breathe in that new baby smell, which she miraculously still has.
No, come to think of it....I wouldn't trade this life in for anything.
Goodbye Fast Life, Hello Motherhood....
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Disgusting Baby Products
The Flying Falcon Infant Car Seat Carrier
Oh come on, you can't be serious. Ever hear of a sling? ::insert eye roll here::
Disgusting Baby Products
Epidurals and Breastfeeding
epidural anesthesia was significantly associated with difficulty breastfeeding in the few days after birth and with partial breastfeeding in the first week after delivery. In addition, the 416 women who had epidurals were twice as likely to completely stop breastfeeding before six months compared with women who used no analgesia, after controlling for maternal age and education. Seventy-two percent of women who had no analgesia were breastfeeding at 24 weeks compared with 53% whoreceived pethidine or epidurals containing bupivacaine and fentanyl (an opioid).I personally feel that they are onto something here. I chose to have a homebirth with the Guppy because I didn't like the way the epidural and other pain meds I received during the Mermaid's birth effected both her and I. The Mermaid would not wake up for the first 48 hours to eat, which the nurses told me was normal with babies whose mothers had received epidurals. When she finally would wake up to nurse, we did have some nursing problems that resulted in trouble with weight gain. Thankfully, with some perseverance and the help of LLL, we were able to overcome these issues and continue to have a successful nursing relationship. So, to those women who received an epidural during labor, do you think it affected your nursing relationship at all?
Epidurals and Breastfeeding
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Children and Toys
Children and Toys
Monday, December 11, 2006
Cloth Diapering
It was really fun to sit down with other like-minded women and discuss cloth diapering. In our experience, we first started using cloth diapers to save money. When we discovered all the other benefits, we decided not to switch back to disposables, even when though we could now afford it. It really amazed me that I prefer cloth over disposable, and it really makes me think of finding alternatives to other disposable products, and how those alternatives can help to lessen the impact on the environment that our disposable society causes.
Here are some links about the cloth vs. disposable debate in general:
The Top Ten Myths About Cloth Diapering
The Disposable Diaper Myth
The Cloth vs. Disposable Debate
So to those mommas out there who use cloth, why did you start and would you ever go back to disposable?
Cloth Diapering
Sunday, December 10, 2006
James Kim, a Hero.
Even in a week that's filled with bombings and poisoning investigations, for many people the saddest moment in the news was when Brian Anderson, an Oregon sheriff, had to turn away in tears as he announced that James Kim's body had been found.
"I'm crushed," he said. "He was a real superhero."
Mr. Kim and his wife Kati, their daughters -- 4-year-old Penelope and their 7-month-old baby Sabine -- were stranded in their car in a heavy snow after making a wrong turn onto a logging road west of Grant's Pass, Ore.
The Kims lived in San Francisco, where James Kim worked for a tech news Web site. His family owned two boutiques and a coffee shop where he stopped each day, buying a double latte in the morning and a frappe that he brought home to his wife each night.
They were driving home from Thanksgiving in Seattle, and missed a turn when snow began to fall; and their car got stuck.
The logging road they turned down should be blocked off by a gate in November, because it's considered hazardous in winter. But authorities said yesterday that vandals apparently cut the lock; and the gate was open.
For a week, the Kims huddled and ate berries, baby food and crackers. After a few days, they had to burn their tires to keep warm, and to try to attract attention. When they ran out of food, Kati Kim, who is still nursing their baby, breast-fed 4-year-old Penelope, too.
In these times of mobile phones, instant messages and global positioning satellites, it is hard to imagine that you can be lost and out of reach anywhere in the United States. Many news accounts have tried to imagine the pain, cold, hunger and fright the family must have felt -- the excruciating uncertainty, day after day, as they weren't found and couldn't know that hundreds of people were searching for them.
What might have been hardest for James and Kati Kim was to see and hear their children suffer.
So after a week stuck in the wilderness, and no sign of rescue, James Kim decided that a father has to do whatever he can to save his family -- or die trying. He struck out to try to find help. Hungry, weak, and wearing only street clothes, James Kim, a city boy from San Francisco, walked and crawled for ten miles over sharp ledges, through bristling forests and swam through freezing creek waters.
Two days after he left, Kati Kim and their daughters were found. Their health is good. But two days after that, James Kim was found dead in a ravine, of exposure.
So much of modern popular culture depicts parents who are goofy, foolish, clueless and slightly pathetic. Almost every parent is certain they would risk their life for those they love; James Kim actually made that sacrifice.
As Joe Hyatt, a member of the rescue team searching for James Kim, told reporters this week: "He must have been an extremely amazing individual. I would only hope I could do the same for my family."
:'(
James Kim, a Hero.
Saturday, December 09, 2006
My body is a beach...
My body is a beach...
Holiday Shopping, HO HO HO
On the way home we put in some Christmas music, and I got to listen to my favorite Christmas song, Old City Bar. Tomorrow we will be busy putting up our Christmas decorations and wrapping presents!
Holiday Shopping, HO HO HO
Friday, December 08, 2006
Holiday Gatherings
Holiday Gatherings
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
Trajedy :o(
This is so incredibly sad. I was really hoping they would find him a live. The Kim family will be in my thoughts and prayers.
Trajedy :o(
Amazing Story
For me, this story is both amazing and heartbreaking. Heartbreaking, of course, because they have yet to find the father. Amazing, because she managed to keep her children alive through breastmilk. It makes me wonder about all the "What If's?" Although I normally don't like to dwell upon the What If's, this story does make me think of them. What if the baby had been formula fed? What if they ran out of formula? What if? I can't even imagine being trapped in a car, freezing, with two young children. It must have been terrifying. I have great respect for this mother, who managed to stay calm and hold things together for her children. This story makes me very thankful that I breastfeed. If my family, God forbid, ever had an emergency like the one the Kim family experienced, it is good to know that I won't have to worry about formula, that I will have all my baby's needs with me.
Please send prayers/vibes/good thoughts to this family, that the father is found and that they full recover from their terrifying experience.
Amazing Story
Monday, December 04, 2006
In the News
Think about it. We’ve got people out there in the world who are offended by Christmas decorations, religious symbols, music, literature, movies, free speech (if they don’t agree with the speaker) and even the act of eating meat. What are
we supposed to do? Should we just stay at home, keep our mouths (and shirts)closed and read books about how to be more sensitive to others?
And now an arrogant flight attendant has chosen to be offended by the simple act of a mother feeding her child in the most natural and healthy way. What’s next? Seriously folks – we’re reaching a point in which just about anything we do or say runs the risk of offending someone else.
I also found this hilarious opinion piece in which the author responds to several comments against the Gillette family (who, you may recall, were kicked off an airplane for breastfeeding) and nursing in public in general.
And for good measure, here are one or two more articles on the nurse in at Delta ticket counters.
And here is a hilarious video about the flu shot, its ingredients, and people's reactions.
In other Lactivist news, Senator Krueger has introduced the Breastfeeding Mother's Bill of Rights. The Bill was introduced into the New York Senate and outlines rights of Breastfeeding Mothers, and also those women who are pregnant and planning on breastfeeding.
And, just because it's Monday and we can all use a good laugh, a funny breastfeeding video.
In the News
Friday, December 01, 2006
Patience is a Virtue...
Lately I've been finding myself becoming more and more impatient with the fact that the Mermaid is not yet potty trained. This leaves me to do something that I swore I would never do - compare my child to other children. My impatience leads me to think to myself, as I am changing the Mermaid's diaper, "So and so's child is potty trained. Why isn't the Mermaid?"
Now, I also swore to myself that I would never push my child into doing something that she wasn't ready to do. Thus, my belief in child-led weaning and the fact that the Mermaid will remain in our bed until she decides to move into her own room. I have no problem giving little nudges to help my child along, but I refuse to push them before they are ready. So, while I haven't done anything to push the Mermaid into potty training, I have tried to nudge her into it. I bought a sticker chart for when she does use the potty, I've read books to her about it, I've bought her Dora underpants, etc. But so far, she is content to remain in diapers, much to my ever-increasing dismay. She has shown signs of being ready to use the potty....for instance, she does like to sit on the potty, but doesn't actually use it...she will run and tell us when she has a dirty diaper so that we can change it, etc. But if I ask her if she wants to use the potty she wants nothing to do with it.
We are also getting a lot of comments from family members, which certainly doesn't help. You know, the usual, "She's over two years old, she has to be potty trained" (Although I would love to be shown the law that states once a child is two years old they must be potty trained @@). People I've spoken to say, don't push it, one day she will just decide that she wants to use the potty. They tell tales of how their child just one day up and decided that diapers weren't for them and never looked back. This would be my ideal situation with the Mermaid, but agian, my impatience is driving me to wonder if she will EVER just decide that diapers aren't for her anymore.
I guess I just have to sit back and remind myself that the time will come. She won't be in diapers for the rest of her life. In the meantime, does anyone out there have any tips? Am I going about this all wrong? Is there a better way? Or am I just a lazy parent who isn't putting enough effort into the process? For those parents who were in my situation, please give me assurance that my daughter will not be in diapers when she is five or even four...a little assurance will do me a lot of good right now...
Patience is a Virtue...
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
Oh, boy!
Lately the Mermaid has begun to show such enthusiasm for everything and we really can't figure out where she gets it from. Not that the Knight and I aren't enthusiastic...well, maybe we aren't. We are both very happy people, but I wouldn't go so far as to say we are enthusiastic. But the Mermaid exclaims with joy over everything! And lately her favorite expression has been, "Oh, boy!" As in:
"Oh, boy! A Kitty!"
"Oh, boy! Apple!"
"Oh, boy! Lovie!"
And my personal favorite, whenever we give her something, it's "Oh, boy! Thank you!"
Neither the Knight or I use the expression, "oh, boy!" so it remains a mystery on where she picked it up from. But for the past two weeks, as she has continually used this phrase and spoken about things with such enthusiasm, I find myself liking it. And I find myself getting more enthusiastic about life in general. Such as:
"Oh, boy! I managed to get the laundry done!"
"Oh, boy! I actually was able to cook something for dinner!"
And although we've all been sick this past week, I've tried to not let that get in the way of my newly found enthusiasm.
"Oh, boy! The Guppy threw up all over our nice clean sheets for the second time today!"
"Oh, boy! I get to chase the Mermaid around so I can try to give her medicine!"
"Oh, boy! I get to spend my day picking up used Kleenex!"
Well, I'm trying at least. But it's nice to know that my daughter, at two years old, can already teach her parents some lessons on life. There's always something you can find in your day to be enthusiastic about, even if it is just that oh, boy! the day will soon be ending and you can always start fresh tomorrow (hopefully with clean sheets!).
Oh, boy!
Monday, November 27, 2006
Sleep Soundly, Little One...
When the Guppy was born the Knight and I found our bed to be a little crowded with the four of us. So we went out and bought a cheap air mattress to put next to our bed with the intention of having the Guppy and I sleep on the mattress while the Knight and the Mermaid remain in the bed. While it hasn't worked out quite as we planned, we now have plenty of room. The Mermaid decided that she wanted to sleep on the air mattress by herself, which was fine with us. For Christmas, MIL is buying her a toddler sized air mattress that has Dora the Explorer on it and I am planning on making a matching pillow. We are hoping that she will be so excited about her very own Dora bed that she will want to sleep in it all the time, and that will open the door for a slow and tearless transition into her own room. But for now, I am content to allow her to sleep with us, especially now that she is sick again. The poor girl was up all night coughing and sneezing :o(.
Co sleeping with the Guppy is also wonderful as it allows me to sleep while she nurses at night. Plus, there is nothing better than sleeping next to your baby, especially when she still has that "new baby" smell. Last night the Guppy slept through the night and when I woke up my breasts were very engorged. It's nice to know that she feels secure and safe at night, knowing I am right there to satisfy any needs she has.
There is no doubt that there are many benefits to co sleeping. Mothers and their babies have slept side by side throughout history. Never mind the fact that co sleeping decreases the risk of SIDS. It angered me when the AAP came out with it's new policy against co sleeping, stating that parents should keep babies in a separate bed and have them sleep with pacifiers. There is much debate over the studies the AAP based their statement on, including the fact that it was sponsored by companies that make cribs and pacifiers, and that they did not differentiate between suffocation and SIDS when looking at cases where the baby died while sleeping in the same bed as the parents. If done safely, co sleeping is safer for the baby than having the baby sleep alone in a crib. But again, it must be done safely.
Now that I have shared my co sleeping experience with you, I am interested to hear your stories. What are your experiences with co sleeping, do you have any specific stories to share?
Sleep Soundly, Little One...
Sunday, November 26, 2006
Two Month Old Letter
Your personality shines through more and more each day. You love to smile and talk, and you love to try to talk and eat at the same time, which can make breastfeeding a messy adventure, but I don't mind. You are so strong and can hold your head up for long periods of time. You love being held, and hate being alone. Sometimes I get annoyed when I have a lot of things to do and you won't let me put you down. But then, the second I am finally able to put you down, my arms ache to hold you again. Truthfully, I love that you love being held. I love being able to sit down and relax and worry about nothing, and only having to watch your beautiful eyes look around in wonder as you lay in my arms. I feel that we are so bonded that you are somewhat of an extension of myself; when you laugh, I laugh; when you cry, I cry; when you smile, I smile. Your smile is beautiful, and of course there is that mysterious dimple that only I seem to be able to catch a peep of when you smile especially big.
I love watching you sleep at night, and especially in the mornings. I love that you sleep later than the rest of us, so that I can watch you sleep. Your little hands reach out in your dreams, are you reaching for me? Your lips and tongue move in a sucking motion, are you dreaming about nursing? When you do wake up, you are so patient. You don't cry out or get fussy, you just roll on your side so that you are facing me and wait for me to realize that you are awake. Everyone always talks about how quiet and content you are, and it makes me feel so good that you don't feel the need to cry out when you want something; you know that I am already right there to take care of you, no matter what time it is. I love that we co sleep so that you don't feel lonely in your crib at night. You never nurse to sleep, instead you like to nurse until your full and then gaze into my eyes until finally your eyelids droop and you race off to dreamland.
I am so excited to see what this year will bring for us. To watch you grow and develop makes me so happy, and I look forward to it immensely. Just promise me that you won't grow up too fast. Promise that you will always love to be held. Promise that you will continue to know that I am right here for you at all times, no matter what. Promise that you will always feel secure and confident in your surroundings, little Guppy. Promise me...
Two Month Old Letter
Thursday, November 23, 2006
Baking is not my forte....
um....wrong! First I couldn't find candy corn or the shortbread cookies they used here anywhere! So I had to use substitutes. And I'm just bad at baking in general. So, here are my "turkey" cupcakes....
Hey, they're just for eating, not a bakery contest. :oP
Baking is not my forte....
Happy Thanksgiving
Happy Thanksgiving
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Dads and Breastfeeding
Dads and Breastfeeding
Success at Logan
Fox, NECN (video), and CBS (video). The nurse in in general was a huge success, and I think the message that breastfeeding is normal and natural was well received in most areas. Hopefully I will be able to contribute in future nurse ins!
Success at Logan
Finally feeling up to life
This morning is the National Nurse In at all Delta ticket counters to protest the treatment of the breastfeeding woman who was kicked off a Delta flight for breastfeeding. I was planning on going but I am not fully recovered yet (I still have a horrible cough) and I can't find a sitter for the Mermaid. I would've loved being there though, hopefully the Nurse In gets lots of positive media attention. I do have some more articles to share about the nurse in: over at Mothering.com they have ongoing coverage of the situation; Messa Air Group made a statement about the incident; and if you want to sign a petition in support of breastfeeding moms, you can do so here.
Well that's it for now, although I am sure I will be posting later on some other stuff that I have been thinking about.
Finally feeling up to life
Friday, November 17, 2006
Five for Friday
1. What one thing have you lost that you'd most like to have back?
My pre-pregnancy body.
2. What is the one thing you have that you wish you could get rid of?
That one is easy....DEBT!
3. What is the one thing you have that you pray you'd never lose?
My family
4. What is the biggest financial loss that you've ever experienced?
The day I received a credit card.
5. When have you most felt like losing it?
oh, too many times to count.
Five for Friday
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Vote on new pics!
Thursday, November 16, 2006
Delta Airlines, in a Heap of Trouble
Other things I've noticed in the news lately...a little article on Dr. Sears and his family, and healthy living...an article about another organized nurse-in at a movie theatre.....and finally, an article on how hospitals are attempting to become more breastfeeding friendly. Enjoy!
Delta Airlines, in a Heap of Trouble
Do You Wear Your Baby?
Today I am sick so I am basically doing nothing. Just relaxing. I want to be well so I can go to the other local LLL meeting tomorrow morning. Send me get well vibes!
Do You Wear Your Baby?
Don't Worry, It's Ok....
Me: Babies, I'm sick.
Knight: Really? *pause* Are you going to go to work today?
Me: (at this point I realize he is talking in his sleep) Um....baby? I don't work.....
Knight: Oh.....well, don't worry, that's ok.
Well, it's good to know that I don't have to worry about not working :o) At least I know that he's not one of those guys who resents having to bring home all "the bacon" while I get to stay home with the kids ;o)
Don't Worry, It's Ok....
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Social Butterfly
Well I had no reason to worry. My daughter is a social butterfly.
The older children played while the mommies sat around in a circle with the babies and talked about, well, breastfeeding of course. And while I was keeping an eye on the Mermaid through the whole meeting, it wasn't until later until I realized what was going on. I had just packed the Guppy up in her carseat and was looking for the Mermaid to put her jacket on when I saw her playing across the room with the other kids. I mean, I really saw her. And all I could do was watch, and feel really proud. The other kids were so great with her, they were all older but they were doing their hardest to include her in their games. And she was so incredibly happy to be included. I don't think I've ever seen her laugh so much before as she ran around with them while playing tag. The oldest, a five year old, gave her a piggy back ride. She was having so much fun that I unpacked the Guppy and decided to stay a while longer, as I didn't want to end her playing.
The kids set out to teach her tag and she picked up on it pretty quickly. When a younger child fell, she ran over and helped him up. I was a little worried when the game started to get a little rough, as the older boys started pushing her a little. But she wanted no part of that! She promptly stood up, shouted "Stop that! No!" and that was that, they moved on. No need to worry about her being bullied around!
Towards the end of the game the five year old got a little excited and ended up pushing her down again. This time his mother saw it and sent him to sit in a corner. The Mermaid wandered over to him, said, "Come on!" and tried to get him to play some more. His words? "I can't, I have to sit here because I pushed you....I'm sorry." awww. When the Mermaid realized that he couldn't leave the corner, she proceeded to bring all the toys in the room over to him and sat next to him to play. What a sweetie!
Everyone ooh'ed and awww'ed over the Guppy, of course. She was so content through the whole meeting. I also met another Momma that cloth diapered, which was really cool. By the end of the meeting I had signed on to the planning board and I am going to be in charge of publishing. What does the publishing person do? I have no clue. But I'm up to doing anything to help. We have our first planning meeting at the end of the month.
The Guppy was cranky all night last night so the two of us didn't sleep well, which led to me sleeping through my hour of exercise. She's been very needy today also, wanting to be held even more than usual. So, I haven't gotten much house work done and dinner isn't even on my mind, but as I sit here right now she is in my arm, smiling and cooing at me.......so I really could care less.
Social Butterfly
Monday, November 13, 2006
Just Another Manic Monday...
Daddy loves his little girl!
The Guppy with my sister
I'm kind of hoping her eyes stay this color!
Yes, that is the Mermaid watching Star Trek....the Knight is determined to turn her into a Trekkie.
Just Another Manic Monday...
Sunday, November 12, 2006
And While We're At It...
1) If we are not seeking your advice, don't offer it. We don't want to hear it. We are not interested in it. Shoving unsolicited advice in our faces only makes us resent you and having our children around you.
2) Just because you have more children than us, or you are older than us, or any other circumstance that can be applied in this situation, does NOT make you more experienced or better at parenting than we are. Do not tell us that you are more experienced at parenting because you are NOT. You may have more experience raising you OWN child or children, but the only people that have experience raising our children is us! So don't assume you know more than us and that we need your help in raising them!
3) If we have different parenting styles and beliefs than you do, that's okay. Diversity makes the world fun. But just because we parent differently does not make us wrong. Don't tell us how to raise our children, don't tell us that we are doing things wrong, and don't argue with us about it. Respect our parenting choices and move on. The more you argue with us the more we will resent you and the less you will see our children. Simple as that.
4) We understand that aunts/family friends/grandparents may want to "spoil" the children. But do not tell us that it is your "right" to spoil them. Giving them lots of attention? Go for it. Letting them get away with a LITTLE more than their parents do? I guess that's okay. Talking to them and spending time with them? Great. All these are good ways to "spoil" our children. Buying large amounts of toys for every visit? Not okay. Buying HUGE amounts of toys for holidays? Definitely not Okay. You are not "spoiling" our children by doing this, you are wasting your money. They don't play with all the toys you buy them, and here's a secret...since we have no room for them anyway, half of them get donated or thrown away. So stop wasting your money and time.
5) We understand that when we leave our children in your hands we leave a lot of stuff up to your discretion. But if you know for sure that we do not like our children pigging out on junk food...don't feed them junk food. We are only going to hate you that night as our kids are bouncing off the walls on a sugar high and you won't babysit ever again. This applies to any guidelines that we set with the children. Follow the rules, even if you don't like them.
6) Comparing our children to other children? Not cool. Just don't do it. For example, no parent wants to hear, "Why isn't child potty trained yet? So-and-so down the street is the same age as her and has been potty trained for a while now."
7) If we have more than one child, treat them all the same. No one likes to see all the attention heaped on one of their children while the other is practically ignored. That's just cruel.
8) Seeing our children is a privilege, not a right. Don't complain if you don't get to see them every day/weekend. We have stuff to do too, and while we love having you spend time with our children, we aren't about to schedule our life around when you want to see them. Deal with it.
9) If we are disciplining our child/children in front of you, don't contradict us. Don't tell us we are being too harsh, or not harsh enough, or doing it wrong. We don't want to hear it. On that note, if we are in the same room, don't try to discipline our children for us. That's our job.
10) If you plan on giving our child/children a large present, discuss it with us first. It is a parent's worst nightmare when someone shows up with a puppy for the child/children, or tickets to an all day event when the child is too young to be separated from his or her parents that long.
Follow these rules, and we can all get along nicely :o)
And While We're At It...
Sacred Rules for Non-Pregnant People....
Top Ten List for People Who Aren't the Pregnant Couple
1) The appropriate response to a couple telling you they are having a baby is "Congratulations!" with enthusiasm. Any other response makes you a jerk.
With my first pregnancy, I got a lot of mixed reactions, since the baby was a surprise. With the Guppy's pregnancy, luckily I only got excited reactions.
2) Through the wonders of science, we now know that babies are made ONLY by the mother and father- not grandparents. Unless the baby is in your uterus or you are the man that helped put it there, you may not ever use the phrase "my baby".
Luckily no one has ever referred to my babies as "their baby". I would have kicked their ass if they did.
3) On the same note, unless you made the baby as defined in #2, the pregnancy, birth and raising of the child are not about you. You do not have input. No one wants to hear your opinion unless they ask for it.
I wish more people realized this, too. I had a lot of people telling me that I "had" to do this or I "had" to do that. For example, before we knew that the Guppy was a girl I mentioned to someone that if the baby was a boy we weren't going to circumcize. Her response? "OMG you HAVE to circumcise!" Um....why? Is there a law saying we do? No? Then BUTT OUT. With the Mermaid's pregnancy I also had someone say that they will keep formula in the house because they knew "I would want to supplement". Well thanks for the vote of confidence :o/
4) The body of a pregnant women should be treated the same as any other body. You would not randomly touch someone's stomach if they were not pregnant, nor would you inquire into the condition of their uterus, cervix or how they plan to use their breasts. Pregnancy does not remove all traces of privacy from a woman.
This REALLY irritated me. When I was pregnant both times, all of a sudden my belly was deemed public property. Do NOT touch the belly of a pregnant woman, it is RUDE! And no, it is none of your business what my cervix is doing, thank-you-very-much.
5) Likewise, no women wants to hear comments on her weight- ever. A pregnant woman does not find it flattering that you think she is about is pop, must be having twins, looks swollen or has gained weight in her face. Telling her she looks too small only makes her worry that she is somehow starving her baby. Making such comments invite her to critique your physical appearance and you may not act offended. The only acceptable comment on appearance is "You look fabulous!".
Luckily in my case, the people who knew me knew better than to comment on my weight. I did get a lot of "you look fabulous" from my Aunt and my cousin (thank you, ladies!). Sometimes strangers would make comments, but I would just ignore them.
6) By the time we are 20-30 years old, most of us have picked up on the fact that the summer is hot. We are hot every summer when we are not pregnant. We don't need you to point out that we will be miserably hot before the baby comes.
Yes, Yes, Yes! And when you do see us hot and sweaty, there is no need to point it out by saying, "You look really hot".
7) There is a reason that tickets to L&D are not yet sold on Ticketmaster. Childbirth is actually not a public event. It may sound crazy, but some women really do not relish the idea of their mother, MIL or a host of other family members seeing their bare butt and genitals. Also, some people simply feel like the birth of their child is a private and emotional moment to be shared only by the parents.
Yup. I invited only the people I was comfortable having there. And it worked out well.
8) Like everything else is life, unless you receive an invitation, you are NOT invited. This includes doctor appointments, ultrasounds, labor, delivery, the hospital and the parents home. You do not decide if you will be there for the birth or if you will move in with the new parents to "help out". If your assistance is desired, rest assured that you will be asked for it.
Self explanatory. Don't assume a pregnant woman is going to want you at her house at all hours to "help out". I know with the Guppy's birth, I just wanted us to be left alone.
9) If you are asked to help after the birth, this means you should clean up the house, help with cooking meals, and generally stay out of the way. Holding the baby more than the parents, interfering with breastfeeding and sleeping schedules and making a woman who is still leaking fluid from multiple locations lift a finger in housework is not helping.
Yes! It would drive me NUTS when people would say, "Oh do you want me to hold the baby so you can do laundry/wash dishes/pick up after the mess I just made while visiting you?"
10) The only people entitled to time with the baby are the parents. Whether they choose to have you at the hospital for the birth or ask for you to wait three weeks to visit, appreciate that you are are being given the privilege of seeing their child. Complaining or showing disappointment only encourages the parents to include you less.
This is so true, especially the last part. After the Guppy's birth we had a week long baby moon and told everyone not to visit. The more people complained, the more we resented having them over at all. Seeing the newborn baby is a priviledge, not a right. It is not about you, it is about the parents and their new baby.
Thou shalt not fuck with these laws, at least if you want to stay on the good side of the pregnant mom.
Sacred Rules for Non-Pregnant People....
Saturday, November 11, 2006
Breastfeeding conjoined twins
Conjoined Babies a Blessing, Says Mom
From the article:
But these babies are joined at the head and breast feeding them is a
challenging dance that takes two people and a whole lot of patience, something their 21-year-old mother, Felicia Simms, seems to have in abundance. ...
"It’s very complicated because when one is on the breast the other has to be tilted and has to be slanted downwards. "You’re feeding one and the other will suck on its tongue and you have to give it a soother or something because it wants food. "We’re trying to figure out how to feed both of them at the same time," Simms said, bursting out laughing.
Laughter punctuates much of Simms’s conversations about the twins.
"It’s quite awkward," she said about breastfeeding mechanics, although she appeared impossibly relaxed about a situation that would overwhelm most people.
Breastfeeding conjoined twins
Snippets of My Morning....
"Wake up Mommy!"
Guppy on my breast, first nursing of the morning
Sweet smell of baby and milk
the Knight and the Mermaid laughing
sounds and smells of breakfast
Quick! In goes a load of laundry,
bathroom now clean, showering done
breastfast dishes done, finally sit
Another nursing for sweet Guppy
more sweet baby and milk,
the Mermaid comes, time to cuddle.
"Mommy, hug" she says
Small sweet arms around my neck
Wet little kisses on my cheek
"Mommy, lub you" she says
Please don't let this moment end....
Snippets of My Morning....
Friday, November 10, 2006
Friday Night
Man, I would kill for a minivan right now.
Our plan is to trade in my car hopefully soon so we can get a van. It is so incredibly crowded with both the kids and all their stuff, and I really don't feel safe in that little car anymore (VW Jetta). We haven't gotten a van yet because of ....money.
Lack of money is why we are living in my mom's house.....why we are doing some serious budgeting for Christmas....why we have to question every purchase we make, asking ourselves, "Is it something we really need?"
Don't get me wrong, we are doing good. We've paid off a lot of our debt. And I know we could be a lot more worse off. I'm thankful that the Knight has a reliable job, that he has consistently gotten promotions and raises that helped us to pay of debt, that his hours are great and he gets so spend time with the kids.
Oh, but to be able to go out just once and buy myself new clothes without feeling guilty. Or I should say, to be able to go out and just buy new clothes!
Don't mind me, I'm just bumming today. I have to look on the positive side of things. Real Estate prices are going down. And I'm going to get a job soon, and that will help. I've applied to one company and I plan on applying to more. I really need a part time job. Wish me luck!
Tonight: my ex-step-grandfather's wake, followed by pictures and dinner with the IL's. Have a good night everyone!
Friday Night
Four for Friday
Q1 - Iraq: On Monday, British Prime Minister Tony Blair said he opposed the death penalty for former Iraqi President Saddam Hussein but that his trial had reminded the world of the deposed leader's brutality. Even if Hussein loses his appeal and dies on the gallows, it probably will have little effect on the future of Iraq, experts say. What do you think...should Saddam Hussein's death penalty be carried out, and if so, what kind of impact do you think it will have in the U.S. action in Iraq?
I was always on the fence with the death penalty. I don't think it helps to avert crime and I do think it's hypocritical. But considering the extent of Hussein's crimes, and the amount of death he has caused, for him I would say it should be carried out. And I do agree with the experts, I think the toppling of his government had a huge impact in Iraq, one that will be felt whether he lives or dies.
Q2 - College: If you went to college, did you learn more from the social or academic aspects of the experience? If you didn't go to college, do you wish you had?
I did go to college, and I did learn a lot. I loved college, and the thing I loved most about it was how the classes were structured so openly, with a lot of debate and talking in general. I think I learned more from the social aspects that occurred while learning the academic aspects.
Q3 - Life and Religion: A friend's teenage son recently said that one of the problems he has with fundamental religion is that it teaches that we are all bad and that we are only going to be rewarded if we make all the right choices and do all the right things. He then said, "Life isn't the test; it's a time for learning." Your thoughts?
I don't think the basis of all religions is that we are all bad and therefore have to make up for it by making the right choices. I do think life is more of a time for learning rather than a test; or rather, it should be.
Q4 - Whodunit: If you could solve any unsolved crime in history (or prove with certainty that a particular crime was incorrectly solved, and resolve it), which one would you choose?
Who killed JFK.
Four for Friday
Friday Five
1.When was the last time you did something against your better judgment, and what was the outcome?
Hmmm this is a tough one. I would have to say, on Sunday, I drove my car around at night even though both the brake lights were out and the inspection sticker was expired. I did get pulled over, but the officer was kind enough to just give me a verbal warning.
2.Who in your life seems to be a keen judge of character?
I would say that I'm a pretty good keen judge of character. However, my sister can also be counted on for giving a pretty acurate description of someone's character.
3.If there is such a thing as Judgment Day, what do you think it will be like?
I'm not sure on this one. I would have to say, very confusing and also a little sad...sad for those who will be left behind.
4.What were the circumstances that led you to the last time you stood before a judge?
When I was 16 and a half, my father let my insurance and registration expire on my car without informing. Of course, I got into a car accident and had to appear in court for the lack of insurance and registration. I got six months of probation and then six months after that had my record expunged.
5.If a panel of judges were to evaluate your last potluck contribution, what might their comments be?
If a panel of judges were to eat any of my cooking, they'd be luck if they didn't end up in the hospital :o)
Friday Five
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Father's Day Video
Father's Day Video
Car Seat safety continued...
Car Seat safety continued...
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
FAQ's
FAQ's
The loss of a good man....
Papa's wake is on Friday, which conflicts with our plans to have family portraits taken with the IL's for their wedding anniversary present. We figure if we go to the wake first we will probably be able to make it to the picture appointment in time.
Two night ago the Mermaid slept in her own room, in her own bed, all by herself! I was hoping that she would repeat this act, but last night she insisted on coming back into our bed, which I was fine with. I do love co sleeping, and I won't force her to leave the bed until she decides for herself that she is ready.
Last night I had my six week post-partum checkup with my midwife. I am all healed up and ready to go! While we were there she weighed the Guppy....a whopping 12 lbs 10 oz! My what a big girl! I was looking at the Mermaid's medical records the other day and she didn't hit 12 lbs until she was three months old.
In other news....you will all think I am crazy, but I swear this is true. I have it on videotape to prove it, and as soon as I figure out how, I will upload it. But the Guppy, at only six weeks old, already laughs and smiles. Really, she does. She also holds her head up really really well...and today she rolled over onto her side. On purpose. She is sooo strong.
Well that is all for now. I will update more later. Have a goodnight!
The loss of a good man....
Meet The Family!
Next we have my oldest daughter, the Mermaid. She was born on September 3rd, 2004: a medicated vaginal birth in a hospital. Feisty as they come, she keeps us laughing at all hours with her antics. She loves learning, playing outside, hopscotch, dancing and painting. She also completely adores her sister and is absolutely fearless. Don't let her cuteness fool you there: she does have quite the temper and is fiercely independent!
Finally, The Tadpole. He was born in the water at home on May 23, 2010. My only son, he brings joy to our lives every day.
That's our family. We may be weird, but we have big dreams and we're determined to reach them. So come along and join us on our journey - the more the merrier!
Meet The Family!