Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Snug As A Bug

I told you before that I was looking for a baby carrier. I went back and forth over the thousand-and-one contraptions of baby carrying. All of them looked good, but had drawbacks.


Slings-I really like slings. I really do. They're awesome, and easy, and kids love them. I love them...especially the ones without the ring things that dig welts into your neck. My only problem with them is that they don't have the neck support that I think is nessicary for a newborn baby (something around the neck brace level). Once the Baby Bug is older, I'll probably get her one.


Snugglis/Baby Bjorns-A lot of people use them, and like them, and they are good about head support for newborns, but I hate the dangly leg thing. Also, Monkeypants truely hated those things as a baby so I don't want to run the risk of having another screaming infant that I have to cram into a carrier against their will.


Back carriers-Okay, you can't see the baby if they're strapped to your back. 'Nuff said.


Mei Tais-They only work for babies when they are small, and can you say STIFF NECK? Arg. This thing was a chiropractic nightmare for me....and considering that Baby Bug is only a 6lb baby that does not bode well.


All of these options work for some people, and the price range is respectable-you can get a Snuggli from that "W" store for around $20 and you can pay $200 for a "designer" Mei Tai/Sling. However, being the cheap biotch that I am, I really don't want to part with $20 if I can get something that works just as well for $10 or $15.


Good thing I held out-because it turns out that I can get something that works TWICE AS GOOD for waaay less money. Plus I can show off my domesticity. I can make my own baby wrap! For just the cost of fabric ($1/yd on sale!!!). And you can make one too (even if you dont' know how to sew)! You can even find wrapping instructions online-for my favorite price of all (free).







Just look at how snuggly our Baby Bug looks in there! I put her in the newborn hug hold (for security purposes that is basically the same as putting your baby back in the uterus) and she was not only happy she was asleep in less than a minute!

The baby wrap appeases me in many ways-it gives my baby comfort, provides steal-trap security (as far as baby carriers go...of course, nothing is 100%-I am not responsible if you do something stupid like wrap your baby and then decide to jump on a trampoline), and it respects my belief that cheapness is a virtue by being the cheapest thing out there but also still-in my opinion-the best.

I am totally in love with the baby wrap.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

The Theory of Comparative Sleep

This is my theory on sleep. If you get 8 hours of sleep a night like a normal non-child having person and then life circumstances cause you to have a night where you only get 2 hours you will end up a complete zombie. If however you spend an entire week getting a series of 45 minute cat naps per 5-6 hours of "awake time" and you manage to sneak in a 2 hour nap you'll feel like a whole new person. I call this the Theory of Comparative Sleep.

That is the only explaination I have for why my nap today made me not only awake but has in fact made me positively hyper. Or maybe it's delirium kicking in. It's probably delirium...I can feel myself winding down already.

The Baby Bug is quite possibly the cutest little person I have ever seen...with the obvious exception of Monkeypants...she is so tiny and delicate! She's 9 days old today and we have all had a great time getting to know our girl.

However, in the last two days the plague has made it's way into our house thanks to my husband's ever-thoughtful grandmother who decided to come see our brand new baby and bring her chest cold with her. The first to fall was Monkeypants who, despite being quite the trooper, becomes a crazy monster-beast-thing if he gets so much as the sniffles. So having a certifiable cold with stuffy nose, sore throat, and an actual cough sends the kid overboard. He has spent the last two days throwing one long continuous fit and destroying everything in sight.

Which is always fun, but especially so now that we have a brand new little one.

Next to go down was Hubby. He started feeling crappy last night and when he left for work today you could LITERALLY SEE the glands in his neck swelling it up to the size of a small ham. Poor guy. And once he goes down that leaves me to take care of everyone.

Too bad when I "woke up" this morning (I don't really wake up anymore, just get out of bed after being awake all night) I felt like I had been beaten with a large tree branch.

The good news is that Baby Bug isn't showing any signs of getting sick...and we're keeping it that way as long as possible, with the aid of my newly implemented surgical handwashing requirements before anyone touches the baby. Hopefully she can dodge this nasty bug. There will be another one with her name on it later, but I'd like to avoid my week-old baby getting this crapness.

The bad news is that I am the last line of defense in the house. Once I go down this whole THING goes down. That's why we're all laying around the house in a barely moving zombie state-Baby Bug in her bassinet, Monkeypants slowly tearing apart another one of his toys as he lays in his favorite chair, and me laying in the recliner blogging...all desperately waiting for Daddy to come home and join us in our slouchy illness so that we can all take turns sleeping. Woo-hoo!

Monday, February 18, 2008

Our Girl Is Here!

Baby Bug was finally born! She was born February 15th at 4:40pm. She ended up weighing only 6lbs 9oz (I guess ultrasounds aren't that accurate, huh?) and was 19 inches long, but she is healthy. She is, by the way, also adorable.

They didn't break my water on Thursday like they said that they would because-for some freakish reason-I still wasn't 4cm yet. Of course, that made me insane with rage and agony upset about that, so my doc went ahead and scheduled the amnio at the butt crack of dawn the next morning (7:45am should not exist when one is 9 bizillion months pregnant). It took until 11:30 to get back the results and then we started the pitocin drip at 11:50.

I got my epidural around 2pm (I don't know exactly when...I was kind of occupied...) and after that it was aaaaaaaaaalllllllll gooooooooood. The only thing I felt was a little barfy. I can handle barfy, I've been doing it for 9 months give or take. The nurse came in about quarter after 4 to check me and I was 10cm and ready, so we called up the doc and had that baby! I only had to push two times, and I didn't rip or tear or anything! I think that my labor, by far, is the easiest labor I have ever heard of...I am a lucky lucky mama-I felt great after I had her. Except for the excruciating gallbladder attacks I had-three in a row!-later that night, but I guess you can't win 'em all.

So, you ask, if we had her on the 15th why did it take until the 18th to post about it? All I have to say is do you know what it's like to try to get online with a 4 year old boy and a newborn baby girl in the house? It takes something just short of an act of God to make an exhausted newly post partum mama rob herself of an hour of sleep to brag on the internet to complete strangers. But I'll do it.

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

I've Earned It

I have been thinking a lot lately about whether or not a vote actually counts. Statistically speaking, you would suppose that it does. However, I'm really not sure anymore. I don't consider myself a conspiracy theorist (I have never owned or made a tinfoil hat) but there are some things that don't add up to me.

Like the straw poll results.

When you look at the head to head stats, it would appear that Ron Paul won against each other individual many times more than he lost (winning more than twice what he lost to Romney, and winning more than eight times more than he lost to McCain and Huckabee):

Ron Paul v. Mitt Romney W47-L20-T0
Ron Paul v. John McCain W60-L7-T0
Ron Paul v. Mike Huckabee W58-L7-T1

That seems to imply Ron Paul would do well nationally. Also consider this-out of 71 straw poll results that I got a hold of, Ron Paul had 43 first place finishes (roughly 60%), 8 second place finishes (11%), 10 third place finishes(14%), 5 fourth place finishes (7%), 1 fifth place finish (1%), and 4 sixth place finishes (5%). So in well over half of the straw polls Ron Paul finished FIRST. Interesting. So you would think that there are a substantial amount of people out there who are voting for him. Again, interesting.

Consider the debate polls. Out of all of the debate polls, Ron Paul lost only two of the polls open to the public, one of which he lost to Mitt Romney by 1%. Or consider Ron Paul's record breaking political donations. On November 5th, 2007 Ron Paul recieved over $4.2 MILLION in a single day thanks to a grass roots action plan that was entirely created and run by his supporters. These were private donations, not from lobbyists or coroprations, and he raised more in a single day than some candidates raised in the entire quarter! While that was astounding in and of itself, Ron Paul supporters once again pulled together on December 16th to donate $6.04 MILLION IN A SINGLE DAY from private citizens-that would be THE largest one day political donation EVER.

So where are all the Ron Paul votes going?

Some people might say that the media has a blackout against Ron Paul, citing for instance when ABC "fixed" their online poll results after Ron Paul clearly won, or when MSNBC just point blank removed their poll after the results showed that Ron Paul was the winner, or when FOX News committed the ultimate one-up in snubbary and refused to allow Ron Paul (who got 10% of the Iowa vote) into their debate inviting instead Guliani (who only got 3% of the same vote). The good news is, that was a big enough crime against justice that it was recognized-on January 5, following Fox News' continued refusal to allow a fair debate format, the New Hampshire Republican Party withdrew their sponsorship.

I'm beginning to suspect that my vote may disappear into blackened nothingness...or maybe that's just the tinfoil hat speaking. Either way, I still dutifully sent in my vote for Ron Paul--if for no other reason than to earn the right to bitch about whoever is next elected to screw up our country.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Freakin' Linkin'

I am so frustrated! I am trying to figure out why there is no way to get my posts to allow comments! I am not completely computer illiterate. I've been using them almost my whole life, and I grew up with the internet. I am a part of the wave of the future!

So why can't I get my freakin' blog comment link up?! ARG!

Monday, February 11, 2008

Our Baby, Our Valentine?

We went to the doctor today (I know, I have to go like ALL THE TIME now) and he said that we are sooooo close to 4 cm that some doctors would even say I was already 4 cm...but he's on the cautious side. Even more significantly I am 100% effaced and my cervix is totally ready to push this girl out. He said that I was probably 2 or 3 strong contractions in a row away from going into labor. THANK GOD!

Of course because this child is spawned of ME we have to make a back up plan just in case she decides that we're NEVER going into labor. So we set another appointment for Thursday where he'll check me again and if I am conclusively 4cm by then he said he'd break my water and make this whole baby thing happen.

Aaaaahhhhhhhhh...sweet relief is only a matter of days away!

Plus, if we have her on Thursday she can be our Valentine. Wish us luck!

A Mommy's Perogative

If you don't want to hear read shameless and unabashed mommy bragging, you should come back later. I post fairly regularly, and I promise it's not all crazy raving about my brilliant child.

This time it is though.

I'm sure it's the same way for every mom. You just have those days when you look at your baby and think "Oh. My. Lord. My child is a super genious!" I try not to say it outloud too much in fear that I will create a monster unable to play with other children. He certainly does have a very bloated healthy sense of self esteem...I constantly overhear him saying to himself "Good job! You're so smart!" or "Awww, I'm so cute!" In my/his defense though he is constantly praising others for the things they do, and he is very prompt with his pleases and thank yous. Of course, that only makes me think he is even more wonderful (as if that was possible!).

No matter how much I try to riegn myself in though, sometimes I just go nuts over how amazing my child is. Normally, I talk to Hubby about it and we spend an hour or so patting eachother on the back and basking in the glow of our child prodigy. That's fun, don't get me wrong. Sometimes for an added kick, I give my parents a call. They're crazier than I am about the inherit genious of their only grandchild! However this time I cannot resist the temptation to share with the whole bloggerverse.

Do you know what my not-yet-four year old baby boy can do?

Not only can he count to 20, but he can count to SIX in Spanish. Okay, so 90% of the credit goes to Dora, but I encourage him. He just kind of picked it up one day. He was counting his toys (he loves to count and will count anything that holds still) and all of a sudden he started counting in Spanish! The level of mommy pride at that moment was borderline unhealthy.

Not only that-our son can use a map key to find locations on a map! I am not joking. He knows that pink is for schools and green is for parks and grey is for army bases. He also knows that red lines are freeways and blue lines are rivers. This I totally DID teach him and totally take credit for. I only taught him because he asked me though. He has such a natural sense of curiousity it blows me away sometimes.

Oh and he did the cutest thing before bed tonight. HE told ME a bedtime story! One that he made up all on his own, about how mommy met spiderman and they were best friends forever. It even began with "Once Upon A Time" and ended with "The End"!!

Our son is a creative genious.

Okay, I'm done. It's out of my system. We now return to regularly non-offensive blogs.

Saturday, February 9, 2008

Saturday Survival Tip: Friends With Food!

You know who's really great when you're 9-bizillion-years pregnant and lazy like me? People with food. The minute someone shows up with a cracker they are willing to share they become your BFF for LIFE....or at least as long as the cracker lasts. The only thing I love more than people with food are people with recipes! Give a girl a cracker, feed her for a second. Teach a girl to...well I've never really heard of anyone making crackers from scratch, but you get the idea. Also my poor, malnurished, underfed family who currently sustain themselves off of microwave dinners and "whatever that thing is that daddy made" look forward to the day when I can use all of the recipes I have found online while pregnant to once again fill their tired, burned out little tummies with yummy mommy food....made from actual ingrediants and somehow magically involving that strange heating contraption where she keeps all the pans. (Can you see them in the corner giving you the Oliver Twist look? Oh yeah. They're unloved.)

Anyway, that's why I'm happy to see that DeeDee (and friends) has something cooking! Yummmmm..... look at all the recipes!

Of course, since I am not-so-covertly stealing other peoples reciepes I should leave one on my 'front porch' for others to take. Share and share alike. So now ya'll get my recipe for Southern Cream Gravy!

I myself was born in Georgia, but was transplanted to the Pacific Northwest long before I was granted full-southerner-status. My family, on the other hand, is as southern as...well, cream gravy. They have the accents and everything. It's adorable. And while I may just find myself looking stupid if I tried to copy their accents I really enjoy copying their delicious, artery clogging, fat accumulating recipes. BECAUSE THEY ARE SO FREAKIN' DELICIOUS.

Cream Gravy-for those who have spent their entire lives up nawth-is like the white gravy that you get on chicken fried steak. Only it's not always that pure white color, and it can (according to my southern family) go on "just 'bout near anything". Cornbread, mashed potatoes, meat of all kinds, biscuits of course...nothing is safe. But after eating it you wonder if you can't just eat it by the spoonful, so having a convinient cultural okay to put it on anything you'd like is really just a bonus.

Cream gravy, as far as I know, has been around since at least the depression era so it doesn't take much to cook it-just things you usually have on hand.

INGREDIENTS:
Two tablespoons of pan drippings, bacon grease, butter, or vegetable oil
(*On a side note, I have not known anyone since my nana died that keeps pan drippings, and though this is the most authentic (and deadly) option for the "fat" in your gravy, you do have a choice. You only use one of these, and I put them in decending order from most fat to least fat. Pick your poison.)

Two tablespoons of flour

1 1/2 cups of milk

1 teaspoon of black pepper

Salt (to taste)

TO MAKE CREAM GRAVY:
Combine "fat" (of your choice) with the flour in a hot skillet and stir continuously. Cook on medium for a couple of minutes until it turns darker. (This is called a roux, or more specifically, a dark roux--you can look it up on wikipedia). Add milk a little at a time, and mix with a whisk or wooden spoon, making sure you get all the lumps out. Then turn your heat to low and continue stirring until mixture is thickened, a couple more minutes. (You can, if you are a cheater-cheater like me, not turn it down and just keep it boiling for about 1-2 minutes. It is not as "good" or as "authentic" but it is "faster" and to me, a lot of times, that's what counts!) Add pepper and salt until it tastes good to you. If you don't like how thick it is, you can add milk (or water, I guess) 1 tablespoon at a time until it gets to the way you like it.

Now, dump that gravy over the food item of your choice. [You may want to unzip your pants now.]

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Why I'm Registered Republican

Okay, I admit it. We're registered Republicans. Don't worry--there is no power tie/navy blazer/argyle sweater/Young Republican meeting/Fox News quoting/Regan-worshipping around here. The dirty little secret is that we're actually Liberetarians. We watch The Daily Show. We get our news from independant "e-zines". We wear jeans without starch in them.

So what would possess two young, level headed Liberetarians to sign on the line for the Good Old Boy party?

It's not what so much as who. And it's all that Ron Paul guy's fault by the way. With his unwavering dedication to personal liberties and smaller government, his vigilance in protecting Constitutional state's rights, his anti-imperialistic (and ingenious) foriegn policies including his beliefs on the war, his Constitutional fiscal plans, and his un-politician-like straight talk on all of the issues are the things that all little Liberetarian boys and girls dream of when we lay our heads down at night and pray to God that we don't have to give up all of our rights in return for being taxed to death and constantly survielled by Big Brother. (Not to mention that Ron Paul also supports Homeschooling! YAY!)

So as I cast my vote in the primaries (by mail because I'm a lazy 9-months-pregnant mo-fo) I look at that little check mark that designates me Republican with a little less disgust, because it means that I have the priveledge of voting for the man who makes my secret inner Liberetarian cry...because I really did get to live to see an honest politician.

Friday, February 1, 2008

School Vs Unschool

Let's start off with a disclaimer: We're not those crazy homeschooling parents (who are out there, we've seen them) that think that homeschooling is something that "all good parents do" or that people who homeschool are the only ones who really love their children. No--we completely respect everyone's right to determine what is best for themselves, their children, and their families. We wouldn't want anyone to berate us for not sending our kids to government school, or force us to send our children there against our wishes, so we certainly don't go around criticising or pushing our "agenda" on other people. We also (for the record) aren't keeping our children home to isolate our children from the world, from society, from people who are different than us, or from their peers. We actually are very dedicated to making sure that our children interact with the community, both older people and younger people, people that are "similar" to us and those who are not.

We are however extremely critical of the government school system. We say a lot of bad things about them, we say them all the time, we say them in front of whomever happens to be standing there, and we aren't sorry for it....so whenever I say something about the government school system try to remember-it's not about you directly. Or your children. I'm sure you're all very nice people and great parents.

There are a lot of reasons why our children will not be going through the government school system, however; and a lot of reasons why our children will not only be homeschooled, but will be unschooled.

"I am beginning to suspect all elaborate and special systems of education. They
seem to me to be built upon the supposition that every child is a kind of idiot
who must be taught to think. Whereas, if the child is left to himself, he will
think more and better, if less showily. Let him go and come freely, let him
touch real things and combine his impressions for himself, instead of sitting
indoors at a little round table, while a sweet-voiced teacher suggests that he
build a stone wall with his wooden blocks, or make a rainbow out of strips of
coloured paper, or plant straw trees in bead flower-pots. Such teaching fills
the mind with artificial associations that must be got rid of, before the child
can develop independent ideas out of actual experience." -- Anne Sullivan


Unschooling has as many different meanings as it does families that participate in it. To us, the quote from Anne Sullivan is something that speaks directly to the reasons we unschool. We believe that children should learn from the world around them, in a natural community environment, and in a way that is largely self-motivated. We believe that the most important thing to teach our children is a love of learning, and that "education" is not the way to do that.

To "educate" implies (to us) that children need to be sat down and forced to study what someone superior to them has decided they need to know. First of all, we don't like the idea of teaching our children that anyone is superior to them, with the notable exception of God. Older, sure. Wiser, sure. Some people are. But we don't want our children believing that just being older, or wiser, or more "educated" makes that person superior to them. After all, everyone-from the newborn baby to the oldest person on the planet-has the same value in the eyes of God and we are ALL learners and teachers. (I don't know about you, but I learn from my son almost every day.)

We want our children to place value on learning. Getting more information, arming themselves with knowledge as it is practical to them in their everday lives, and utilizing their knowledge to better themselves not only intellectually but emotionally, spiritually, and perhaps even financially and vocationally as well. Placing the value on learning not only helps them realize that it is enjoyable to learn new things, but that it is a life long process that is never truely completed. You can complete your education, you cannot "complete" learning. Unless of course you die.

Of course, unschooling is pretty much the antithesis of government schooling. If you'd like to know about the reasons that we unschool, and why we think the government schools (ALL government schools) are so bad, I suggest reading Dumbing Us Down by John Taylor Gatto. He describes perfectly the reasons that government schooling stunts children's ability to learn and is, in fact, harmful to them. And he should know-he taught as a government school teacher for 30 years...even winning acclaim from them being awarded both New York City and New York State Teacher of the Year Awards. Mr. Gatto has been in the institution, and apart of the institution, and he can tell you for certain why it's all wrong for kids.

In the book he talks about the hidden cirriculum of complusary schooling (perhaps that's why that's the subtitle of the book), and in the beginning of the book he exposes the 7 Lessons that all "educators"-in fact the whole system itself-really teach the children in the system. {I am putting the lessons here, followed by my own description. Please PLEASE read the book to get Mr.Gatto's much more complete and eloquent descriptions.}

Lesson One: Confusion
Everything is taught out of order and out of context. The studying of the solar system one hour followed by the studying of European history...the focus on worksheets and memorization...it violates children's sense of natural order and sequence.

Lesson Two: Class Position
Teaching children to submit to the numbers given to them-their grade number, their class ranking, their classroom number, their seat number...by this children are taught that they are no more important than a random number superimposed on them someone "more qualified". It teaches them to submit to authorities without questioning their credentials or reasoning. It also teaches them to accept their ranking, and that their "place" is predetermined and inescapable.

Lesson Three: Indifference
In government schools children's learning is dictated by the bell. They are expected to care passionately about every subject...for exactly 47 minutes. Then the bell rings, and they must immediately stop caring about that subject and start being fiercely passionate about the next subject of their teacher's choosing. This teaches children that one project is not important enough to complete...so why bother caring about anything in particular?

Lesson Four: Emotional Dependancy
Teaching children to trade in their free will to the appropriate authorities and follow the chain of command. In government school, educators teach children that their rights are granted to them by a higher authority, and that their rights-even Constitutional rights such as to free speech or personal rights such as the ability to pee whenever you have to-can be granted or denied to them by people above them in "the chain of command".

Lesson Five: Intellectual Dependancy
Teaching children that good children wait for a teacher to give instructions--teaching them the overall lesson that they should wait for someone "more qualified" to give them meaning in their lives and to tell them what to do. Goodness knows what we would do if we didn't have "experts" to decide everything for us!

Lesson Six: Provisional Self Esteem
Government schooling teaches children to place their emotions in the hands of an educator with a big red marker or a smiley face sticker. When an educator gives a child a check mark they expect that child to have a negative emotional reaction-not only within themselves, but even from their own parents. When they give a child the proverbial "gold star" they do it to boost their self esteem...teaching them that their emotions and self esteem should be intertwined, if not entirely dependant on, this "more qualified" person who will tell them exactly how good or bad they should feel about themselves. That the educator, as the authority, will tell them exactly how much they are worth.

Lesson Seven: One Can't Hide
Government schooling allows children no personal time or space-having them constantly survielled by "the authorities". They are even punished for fraternizing without permission (passing notes or talking too much in class). This teaches children that no one can be trusted and that privacy is not legitamate.

Those are the lessons that government school teaches children...the lessons that I can't stand the thought of my children being subjected to-not to mention I find that most schools have genuinely subpar curriculum-made for only the completely average cookie cutter child, attempting to pawn off the children who need help and completely ignoring the gifted ones-and that many teachers are indifferent at best to the genuine needs of children.

No, I'll keep my children at home. They'll learn math and nutrition at the grocery store, science when we visit the lake, history from stories that family members tell, art in the park, government from visits to town hall, sportsmanship from participating in community activities...and I'll know that my children will have a genuine love of learning, the belief in themselves that they can come to know anything they want to because they are capable, and a sense of self esteem and value that does not come from some omni-present external authority.

My children will grow up as children.