May 2012 Archive

Our Pre-K Graduate!

We’re so proud of you, Ryan!  No dreams are too big…

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Divine Intervention

Every parent will at one time or another come to understand that punishing your child sometimes means punishing yourself.

It’s not the pity I feel looking at that sad face or the heartbreaking sound of my child crying because he/she is upset about having something taken away.

It’s that if you take away that half hour show, you have to deal with the loss of freedom you usually enjoy for that half hour.  Can you say bye bye e-mail/book/Facebook/phone call/laundry/peeing alone?  Instead you get a child clinging to your leg, begging for forgiveness because he will seriously die if he can’t watch Power Rangers RIGHT! NOW!

If you take away the playdate, you have to deal with the tornado aftermath of a child denied playtime with a friend.  This particular tornado damages everything in its path, including your sanity.  What’s even worse is when you take away the imaginary playdate that you just pulled out of your a$$, which so far is the only one I’ve had the pleasure of taking away.  It’s worse because now you’re dealing with a tornado AND having to reschedule something that never existed when the tornado eventually passes.  This is when I usually realize I’m a complete moron.

If you take away that coveted dessert that entered your house via sugary party favor, you will hear the words “please” “why” and “I’m dying” ten million times in ten million different whiny tones, complete with grunting, pretend hitting, flailing and never-ending attempts to change your mind through painfully immature and pathetic negotiation tactics.

All this when what you really want is to have the most pleasant day humanly possible.

And sometimes you have a situation like tonight, where you threaten to take away the trip to the ice cream store with Daddy and Big Brother because somebody (I won’t mention names) decided not to eat dinner and instead threw it on the floor and mushed it around.

You know that once you say “if you don’t take three bites, you’re not going with Daddy and your brother to get ice cream” that you need to follow through, because if you don’t, you’ll lose the respect forever.  You know that although you have to deal with the kind of stomping, gurgling, screaming tantrum that causes car alarms to go off three blocks away, you have to either get those three bites in via intravenous tube or some sort of Divine Intervention must occur.  You try desperately to make it a team effort – you both want something, after all – but nothing works.  A patient, sugary sweet voice.  Dousing the food in ketchup.  Making it fly like an airplane.  All the while the child is happily pushing it away and sing-songing, “Strawberry ice cream with Daddy!”, obviously not understanding the severity of the situation.

It was then that I realized instead of having zero children in the house and the opportunity to do something productive for an hour, I would have one really pissed-off toddler who wanted to “off” me once she saw the boys get into the car and leave without her.

And then… a miracle occurred.

It was simple.

And quick.

Three bites, no drama.

“Lexi, do you want to go with me and Daddy to get ice cream?  You do?  Then you have to eat this, okay?”

And she walks towards him with an open mouth like it was made out of chocolate.

Incredible.

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Top Baby Names of 2011

(Excerpts taken from HuffPost online)

Sophia is the new top girls’ name in the U.S., unseating Isabella after a two-year reign, according to the Social Security Administration’s announcement of 2011’s most popular baby names.

Jacob remains the most popular name for boys for the 13th year in a row.

The celebrity baby name influence is evidenced by two names leaping up the ranks. Mason, the new number two boys’ name, is the name of Kourtney Kardashian’s baby boy.  And Harper, the fastest-rising name for girls, was chosen last year by Victoria and David Beckham for their first daughter.

Sophia is only the tenth name in history to be the U.S. Number one for girls.  The others are, in reverse chronological order, Isabella, Emma, Emily, Jessica, Ashley, Jessica (again), Jennifer, Lisa, Linda, and Mary.

Only six names, including Jacob, have held the top spot for boys.  Counting backwards from Jacob, they are Michael, David (for one year only, 1960), Michael again, Robert, James, Robert (again), and John.

Here is the list – is your child’s name on it?

Rank Male name Female name
1 Jacob Sophia
2 Mason Isabella
3 William Emma
4 Jayden Olivia
5 Noah Ava
6 Michael Emily
7 Ethan Abigail
8 Alexander Madison
9 Aiden Mia
10 Daniel Chloe
11 Anthony Elizabeth
12 Matthew Ella
13 Elijah Addison
14 Joshua Natalie
15 Liam Lily
16 Andrew Grace
17 James Samantha
18 David Avery
19 Benjamin Sofia
20 Logan Aubrey
21 Christopher Brooklyn
22 Joseph Lillian
23 Jackson Victoria
24 Gabriel Evelyn
25 Ryan Hannah
26 Samuel Alexis
27 John Charlotte
28 Nathan Zoey
29 Lucas Leah
30 Christian Amelia
31 Jonathan Zoe
32 Caleb Hailey
33 Dylan Layla
34 Landon Gabriella
35 Isaac Nevaeh
36 Gavin Kaylee
37 Brayden Alyssa
38 Tyler Anna
39 Luke Sarah
40 Evan Allison
41 Carter Savannah
42 Nicholas Ashley
43 Isaiah Audrey
44 Owen Taylor
45 Jack Brianna
46 Jordan Aaliyah
47 Brandon Riley
48 Wyatt Camila
49 Julian Khloe
50 Aaron Claire
51 Jeremiah Sophie
52 Angel Arianna
53 Cameron Peyton
54 Connor Harper
55 Hunter Alexa
56 Adrian Makayla
57 Henry Julia
58 Eli Kylie
59 Justin Kayla
60 Austin Bella
61 Robert Katherine
62 Charles Lauren
63 Thomas Gianna
64 Zachary Maya
65 Jose Sydney
66 Levi Serenity
67 Kevin Kimberly
68 Sebastian Mackenzie
69 Chase Autumn
70 Ayden Jocelyn
71 Jason Faith
72 Ian Lucy
73 Blake Stella
74 Colton Jasmine
75 Bentley Morgan
76 Dominic Alexandra
77 Xavier Trinity
78 Oliver Molly
79 Parker Madelyn
80 Josiah Scarlett
81 Adam Andrea
82 Cooper Genesis
83 Brody Eva
84 Nathaniel Ariana
85 Carson Madeline
86 Jaxon Brooke
87 Tristan Caroline
88 Luis Bailey
89 Juan Melanie
90 Hayden Kennedy
91 Carlos Destiny
92 Jesus Maria
93 Nolan Naomi
94 Cole London
95 Alex Payton
96 Max Lydia
97 Grayson Ellie
98 Bryson Mariah
99 Diego Aubree
100 Jaden Kaitlyn
Note: Rank 1 is the most popular, rank 2 is the next most popular, and so forth.
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The Gifts of Motherhood

Dear Family,

Thank you so much for your beautiful gifts.

Ry – I loved the foam teapot thingy that you couldn’t wait for me to open when you brought it home Friday from school.

It’s a little hot for tea and I look slightly drunk in the photo, but I’ll let it slide.  It’s the thought that counts and I really, truly love this crap.  I can’t wait for handmade pottery bowls, cotton ball stuffed pillows and wooden bird feeders.  Seriously.

Lex - I love your beautiful artwork.  I can tell when you think of me, you think of bright, cheery colors, lots of love and a feeling of security.  How sweet and thoughtful of you!  Ryan said it’s “Scribble Scrabble” and you did it in two seconds.  I’ll pretend I didn’t hear him.

Cory – I adore my store-bought gifts but my favorite was the one you didn’t buy.  When you took the kids to Ryan’s 9am soccer game and let me sleep until 11.  Then you came home exhausted and complaining that it was horrible and that Lexi cried the whole time, you tried everything and hardly got to see Ryan play.  I love when this happens.  Not because you had a sucky morning but because you got another glimpse into why I sometimes shout ”I’m DONE” when you walk through the door at night.  Or why there is alcohol in my adult sippy cup.

You also made a mean BBQ.  Your little helpers were very cute.

As much as I didn’t lift a finger today, I did get a nice surprise that reminded me that tomorrow is Monday, and my free ride is coming to an end.  Over the past two months, Lexi developed an interesting habit that helps prepare her for a visit to the potty.  This is how I found her 40 minutes after she was tucked in:

Look, Ma!  Everything is out of the crib!  I’m hilarious, no?

We didn’t have any clean zip-up pajamas that she could wear backwards to stop her from stripping (her awesome new-ish habit), so we taped her diaper tabs instead.  Obviously, it didn’t hinder her at all and she succeeded in winning a trip to the potty – her favorite place to visit.

Of course she had to grab her sunglasses along the way.  When walking across the hall to the potty, you must always look your best.

Oh, these faces.  I love them.  Kids, I am sooooooooo lucky to be your Mommy.  You fill my life with joy, laughter and a mile of crazy. 

Thank you for today and every day! 

Love, Me

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Are You Mom Enough?

Did you see the new cover of TIME Magazine?

Attachment Parenting (AP) is once again front-page news and in total turn-off style, TIME has taken the neverending Mommy Wars to a new level with its competitive-laced title, “Are You Mom Enough?”  Now granted, I don’t have a TIME subscription so I haven’t yet read the article, but the photo itself is not good for Attachment Parenting.  It’s actually pretty exploitative of the parenting style.

The photo of Mommy Blogger Jamie Lynn Grumet breastfeeding her almost four-year-old son Aram is meant to stir up controversy – and the internet is ablaze.  TIME knew what it was doing and this photo is just one of a handful of photos of mothers breastfeeding that appear within the cover piece.  Parenting is not a contest, and this caption does a disservice for followers of AP everywhere.  So do the comments in response to this photo that have cropped up all over the internet.

Attachment Parenting is not a cult of crazy-a$$ Mamas who think that anyone who doesn’t baby-wear, breastfeed until natural weaning occurs, co-sleep or cater to every child’s whim should be stoned in the public square.  Rather, it is a parenting style that follows the Eight Principles of Parenting.  Attachment parenting has been on the rise over the past two decades, since the publication of The Baby Book by Dr. Bill Sears and his wife Martha in 1992.  But to a new Mother, this photo might scream, “Holy crap – he looks like a teenager who would rather be playing video games and she looks defiant, smug and totally pleased with herself.  I didn’t choose to/can’t/stopped breastfeeding.  Forget if I’m not Mom enough, this Attachment Parenting stuff is freaking weird!”  Is it me or is the photo completely contrived and smug?

A comment that I felt was completely on point re: the photo….

“This picture bespeaks “attitude” not education.  I am shocked that TIME Magazine is oblivious to the communication this picture engenders.  Nasty, coarse, rude comes to mind in seeing this mother standing up and her child on a chair. This could be the poster of how far our society has sunk into the total lack of purity. A mother feeding her child is a beautiful picture. This is bordering on porn and contrived to get attention.”

I didn’t practice AP, but I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.  I had a couple of friends who breastfed their kids until they were 3-4 and yes, we all talked about it because it was different to us but we never said it was disgusting – it just wasn’t our choice.  I think that beneath all of that gossip is the nagging feeling that every Mother has – am I doing it right?  And the cover photo caption here just adds fuel to the fire.  You’re either going to think it’s beautiful, creepy, natural, weird or all of the above.  No matter what your opinion, everyone is just trying to do their best for their family.  I just feel like this picture takes us all back a few steps.  Why do we constantly have to look at images and read articles that make us question our own judgment?  Mothers, can’t we stop the incessant bullying and leave each other alone?

I read countless responses daily to parenting articles that simply make people feel like lesser human beings -

“It’s impossible to believe you simply couldn’t produce milk.  Everyone produces milk.  You just weren’t committed to doing what was best for your child.  Formula is poison – don’t you want your child to have a good start in life?”

“You are sick in the head and should be arrested for child abuse if you practice this creepy method of parenting.”

“Extended breastfeeding is gross.  When the kid is old enough to ask for a boob, that should be the end of it!”

“What’s with all of the crunchy, granola, co-sleeping, baby-wearing people out there?  Don’t you realize you’re going to create clingy, dependent young adults who can’t do anything for themselves?  Cut the apron strings already.”

“Watching someone breastfeed a 3 year old totally creeps me out.  It’s completely unnatural looking.  They are totally capable of handling a fork.  This is more for the Mother than the child.  These parents refuse to let their kids grow out of babyhood.”

Did you know that children who were a product of AP can be clingy OR independent?  That breastfed children can end up healthier OR sicker than their formula-fed peers?  That children can adhere to boundaries and discipline no matter what the parenting style?  That co-sleeping can create a beautiful bond but that you can bond just as well if you choose to sleep separately?If you put down another person’s parenting because they are different, you must be afraid that you are doing something wrong.  Otherwise, why would it be so important to spend so much time commenting and bashing their choices?  If we want to create children who preach tolerance and acceptance, it has to come from us.  And we’re doing a really crappy job of being role models and teammates for motherhood.  Parenting is about making decisions out of love for our own children, not others.  There is no right or wrong unless abuse, neglect and/or endangerment enters the picture.

Yes, yes, yes.  The three main tenets of AP - breastfeeding, sleeping with your offspring, and carrying your offspring on your body – have been part of mammalian behavioral patterns for 65 million years.  Most mothers around the world have always practiced attachment parenting.  It isn’t some extreme or new-fangled movement.

But different seems to make people feel uncomfortable.

To the people who spend countless hours thinking about how to make everyone conform to their life practices, I ask you this…

What are you trying to prove?  And to whom?

Go spend time with your kids.

Whether they were fed breastmilk or cow’s milk, they will remember feeling loved.  Attended to.  Respected.  Played with.

Whether you fell asleep beside them or tucked them into their crib, they will remember you were there. Listening.  Asking them questions.  Teaching them about the world.

They will remember your smiles, tickles and hugs.  They will remember your smell.  They will remember YOU.  And you – no matter what your parenting decisions – is all they want at the end of the day.

So stop worrying that formula will turn your child into a serial killer.  Or that you’re not “Mom Enough” in the eyes of strangers you don’t know on the internet.

If you make decisions based on love, you’re Mom enough for your kid, and that’s all that matters. 

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Note: I wrote this at 2am and re-read it this morning.  Not my best work, but I was emotionally charged after seeing the photo and poring through hundreds of responses meant to insult, bash and bully parents for their choices.  So it remains as is.  Sorry for the rambling. 

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Wait, it’s MY Birthday!

Love the moment when Lexi realizes everyone is singing to HER.
Happy 2nd Birthday, my sweet baby girl.

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