Yesterday I was standing in line at the grocery store and I saw something sticking out of the back of the woman’s hair in front of me.  At first glance I thought it was a long piece of fuzz.  I got her attention and thoughtfully told her she had something in her hair, and I was a bit taken aback by her annoyed look followed by an weird and vigorous shaking of her head which purposefully that was tossing her hair around.  I actually took a step back as she took the awkward route in uncovering five or six feathers placed in her hair on purpose.

Now by no stretch of the imagination do I consider myself trendy, so I just apologized and stood there silently for 10 more minutes while waiting my turn wondering why I ever open my mouth in the first place.  I was still so bothered by what I saw, and the woman’s reaction, that I turned to Google when I got home.  Some of the feathery images displayed by Google images were of one or two colorful feathers in women’s hair, but what I saw, in my defense, in the woman’s hair at the grocery store, looked more like a pigeon’s ass.

I was really bothered by yesterday’s encounter.  I mean, I know I’m not trendy, but am I really as far out of the loop as the stranger’s face indicated?  So I turned to Google again.

I entered my search criteria, Fall Fashion Trends 2011, and clicked enter.

The results?  Apparently, I am much further out of the fashion loop than first guessed.  I hated most of what I saw on the trends lists…and this is the stuff sold in popular retailers, not even the weird crap they put down the runways that no one actually wears.

So here are some of my picks for the worst Fall Fashion Trends for 2011.  I am also going to preface this again with a disclaimer that I, myself, do not claim to be a fashionista, and these days I’m all about comfort and what works for me. This may explain the maternity underwear I still sport 2 years+ after my last pregnancy/birth.  So if you wear any of the following, good for you, I just don’t get it.

Worst Fall Fashions of 2011

1.  Feathers.  I’m going to be honest, I don’t get it.  One or two and I’m not going to judge, but put a bird’s ass in your hair, and I’m gonna stare.  This photo is much worse than the one I saw in the grocery store, but based on what was in her head, I bet she’d think this was hot.

It looks as though she may have caught bird flu from the pigeon that appears to be impaled on her head. Poor girl.

 

2. The “Cropped” Trend.  This fashion fail has festered from Spring and Summer into the Fall Styles as well.  At first, I was hoping this was aimed at a younger crowd; however, several top retailers have this in the Women’s Category just like the one at Macy’s pictured below.  How’s about half a sweater, showing most Women’s problem area, complimented with lace sleeves? Fancy and fem (and for about $100).

I wonder if it comes in a shade that will help me bring out my stretch marks. They're starting to fade and I need some color to help them "pop."

 

3.  Ponchos.  You know the old saying, “The camera adds ten pounds?” Well, if you ask me, the Poncho adds twenty.  I don’t care how big or small you are, this doesn’t look good on anybody.  This trend is viral too and all over the internet.  From Old Navy to Ann Taylor and through the retailers like Macy’s and Bloomingdale’s you’ll find Poncho sweaters frumping (is that a real word?) out women worldwide.  So unless you’re looking to add some pounds, or at least appear like your packing some on, I’d avoid the poncho. Help me end this one, please.  The photo below is a poncho style sweater for just $325.00.  Let me save you some money, go buy a single sized bed sheet, cut 1/4 off and discard. Take the remaining 3/4 sheet and cut a hole for your head. Pin up some loose kimono sleeves and you’ll look like you stepped off the runway!

Take this girl for example, she's probably 85lbs soaking wet, but with a poncho, I'd guess 100 big ones.

4.  Booties.  What’s a Bootie you say?  Well, I’m glad they used an synonym for ass because these things are awful.  Think of the ugliest shoe you can imagine and cross it with a boot.  The offspring is a bootie.  Check out this pair from Marc Jacobs (say it ain’t so, Marc) complete with tassels.  You’d sooner see me with tassels on my ta-ta’s before you saw me pay $390 for some of the uglist shoes, excuse me- booties, ever.

They look like a pair of ugly men's dress shoes turned boot...for just under $400 ...what a steal!

5.  Fur.  As the weather gets colder this year, fashion designers want to be practical and offer clothing and accessories that provide warmth.  Bloomingdale’s suggests on their website that it can be real or faux and that just adds to the mystery of the garment.  It’s so Fall 2011!  How pissed would you be if someone threw paint on your faux fur hat? Well, maybe you’d be mad if it was this one from Bloomingdale’s for $385. Oh, wait, it’s not a hat, it’s a just a hood (minus a coat) and is it real or faux?  It’s mysterious and stupid. Check out their full line of fur vests, hats, and other atrocious attire here; it was hard to choose my least favorite (and I’m not even a hippie).

It's a little gray rabbit hood. No, really, it is.

6.  Hats.  It takes a special kind of woman to pull off a hat, and I fear the wrong kind of people are going to be spending too much money on something that makes them look ridiculous.  Because seriously, how many women do you know that can pull of a felt fedora…really?

Combine the feather trend with the felt trend with this feathered wool and felt fedora. Stylin!

 

7.  Plaid.  Well, not just plaid. I’m fine with a little plaid here and there. It’s preppy, it’s colorful, and it is a cold weather pattern I like.  However, this season’s trend with many designers is plaid on plaid.  This should be a crime.  Especially when the plaid on plaid is different colors and in sequin.

It's plaid on plaid and it's sequin....I feel sick...

Again, I’m no fashion expert, between my maternity underwear and my green (wo)man suit, I probably have no room to talk (and that’s not even mentioning the leopard leotard), but I hope these trends will fall out of style faster than the leaves fall from the trees this season.  Otherwise, I may literally become the least trendiest person I know in my boot cut jeans, v neck sweaters/layered tees and regular old boots.

So am I alone here?  Are these as bad as I think they are, or have I lost touch with what’s in since I spent so much of the last five years in maternity clothes?  Leave me a comment and let me know if I’m “in” or “out” this season.
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Aug 302011
 

Whew.

I made it.

I survived.

No, I’m not talking about the Hurricanes, Tornadoes, Floods or Earthquakes we’ve had here lately.

I’m talking about the summer break.

There were some times that I thought I wouldn’t make it through, some touch and go moments, but I did it.

As the early morning sun hit my face and my alarm chirped for the first time in months, I stretched and smiled, merrily jumping out of bed.

Today is the first day of first grade!

Unlike last year, where I was so anxious about Joey starting Kindergarten I was practically sick and I cried the whole way home after dropping him off on his first day of school, this year I was skipping down the hall to wake him up and get him ready for first grade.

Don’t get me wrong, I love my oldest son dearly, but he needed to get back to school.  In the beginning of the summer he would willingly do some workbook activities aimed at keeping his brain functioning at grade level, but by the end of the summer we battled over hours spent watching tv, playing Wii and Nintendo DS.  When he wasn’t engaged electronically he was asking when he could hook up again, and would occupy his time by fighting with his brother.

Unfortunately for Joey, there aren’t any boys his age in our area, so he was ready to get away from Jake and back to his friends at school.  He was excited this morning to see a friend from last year assigned to the desk right across from him.

So this morning Joey got up and off to school with only a minor battle out of bed, and seemed excited to be back at school.  He looked a little nervous as I left, but was sitting happily at his desk, and I’m praying for a healthy and happy year for him (ugh, back to school germs…).

As I drove home, I imagined how much I’d accomplish now that Joey’s back to school until I was greeted by Cecilia’s spilled Cheerio’s and milk and Jake’s whining about when we can go outside.

Better luck next year when Jake and Joey are both full day at the same school…

Anyway, Happy Back to School Days!

Hurray! 1st day of 1st grade!

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Well, we’ve had a productive week here in the Mid-Atlantic.  Tuesday, while at my doctor’s office, I thought I was feeling dizzy.  Just what I needed, another symptom to add to the list.  No worries though, it was just an earthquake.  I know my California and other friends more accustomed to the earth suddenly swaying as the plates beneath us slide and collide think that we East Coasters are silly for making such a big deal about a measly 5.9 earthquake, but for most of us, it’s a new experience.  I’ve lived in Delaware my entire life and for 29 (+4) years, I have never once felt anything even close.  I’ll be happy if I never feel it again either.

My son Jake, who just turned four last month, was outside on the deck with my Mom when everything began moving.  Wednesday he asked me in a slightly worried voice, “Are we going to have more of those Earthquakes, Mom?”

Not wanting to lie, since technically we could and were also more likely to still feel aftershocks, I said, “Well, Jake, it is possible.  We live in an area that usually doesn’t have many Earthquakes though, and they said on the news it was one of the strongest ones in a hundred years.  So don’t worry about it, we probably won’t feel any more.”

Jake, looking very relived said, “Whew!  I was on the deck with Mom-Mom and the whole erff (earth) was moving.  Inside my brain I thought, ‘What da hell?’ but don’t worry, I didn’t say ‘hell’ in front of Mom-Mom.”

Up next was Hurricane Irene…again, many of our friends from Florida up to North Carolina thought we “northerners” were making a big deal over a little Category 1 or 2 Hurricane.  Since many of us have not had a direct hit from a hurricane in our lifetime, and because we already have had record rainfall amounts this month, it was another event I think is all relative.  Our structures are not built like ones in California that can withstand the earth moving and shaking.  Very few of us also do not routinely have hurricane shutters installed on our homes, and many people who called their insurance companies this week found out they cannot purchase flood insurance (if you are like me and not in a designated “flood plain”) and many did not have Hurricane coverage.  Wouldn’t that be a real bummer to have your house blown and or swept away to find out that’s not even covered by insurance.  Really, as far as natural disasters go, it’s relative.  So what may be routine to some, is a big deal to others.

By Friday fellow Delaware residents were scrambling to get what supplies they could for Irene’s impending approach.  Because I’m an alarmist (we’ve just recently talked about this), and because my Dad works in Emergency Management, I panicked early in the week and bought all my supplies before the rest of the general public started snatching up theirs.  The Red Cross actually has a great emergency pack list, and with multiple disasters this week, I decided at the very least it, I’d have a disaster kit together in the event we needed one.

Here’s some pictures of how we prepared for Irene:

 

Food, First Aide, Batteries, Flash Lights, and more!

Even though I bought my supplies early, had I any real foresight I would have purchased all the D Batteries I could find and sold them for $20 a piece on Friday. I would have made a mint.

 

It's not just for drinking! I was worried about flushing #2's too!

It's important to test your items too like this battery powered lantern. I was on a quest to find Coke for my Captian

This was my emergency, emergency stuff. If the kids got real restless when the power went out, I'd entertain them with paint, new coloring books, window crayons, and if needed, bribe them with crap food like Spaghetti O's and Pop Tarts.

Don't forget to secure outdoor items. If conditions became bad enough INDOORS, this was going to be where I rode out Hurricane Irene. I would have been fine. It was tied to the fence afterall.

And finally, prepare for the worst and hope for the best. Flooding wasn't a huge concern for my kids.

Hurricane Irene blew past Delaware in the early morning hours and we saw conditions deteriorate throughout the day yesterday (indoors and out).  After an already record month for rainfall the nearly foot of rain we received in some spots was not needed.  We also had a lot of wind which destroyed my vegetable garden and uprooted several bushes and plants around my house.  We lost internet around 3pm Saturday, the Direct Tv was in and out all afternoon and night until 9pm when we totally lost power, and my sanity was also lost somewhere in that time frame.  With multiple tornado warnings, and a ton of noise from rain and wind upstairs, we all slept in the family room together.  The boys and I were on the pull out sofa and Cecilia and my husband were on an air mattress. With the loud weather conditions, the lack of air conditioning, and being out of their normal routine, all three kids were up well past midnight.  Our power came on and off twice at 1am which woke anyone actually asleep because my security alarm goes off every time the power comes back on (scaring the shit out of the kids).

Finally, around 2am they fell asleep but rolled around unsettled for four more hours until we felt it was safe to put them back in their own beds.  Thank God they all slept between three and four more hours, and even though I declared a mandatory state of afternoon nap time, at nearly 3pm no one is listening and all three are awake, cranky and annoyed that they can’t play outside again (still very windy, lots of rain and my back yard is a swamp).

Thank God the storm wasn’t as bad as predicted and after this week of medical issues, earthquakes, hurricanes and tornadoes, I think I may try to sneak off for a nap…that outdoor playhouse is looking pretty good about now!  I hope any of you in the storm’s path were able to fair as well as we did, and I hope the rest of you had something better to watch than the news and weather channel’s constant coverage of what must have been the slowest moving Hurricane in history.

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Aug 252011
 

If you did a random poll of people across the country and asked them what their favorite time of year was, I bet you’d get a variety of answers like the holidays, summertime, Halloween, etc.  However, I bet if you specifically polled mothers of school aged children, especially if you asked them in June-August, you’d get the response  ‘Back to School‘ more often than not.

By now, most Moms have probably purchased all the items their children need to get back to school.  Everything from clothes and uniforms to school supplies, snacks and juice boxes for lunches.  But, Moms, have you put your back to school list together yet??

10 Back to School Supplies for Mom

  1. Strong coffee set to automatically brew 10 minutes before you wake up.  You know who hates getting out of bed early as much as the kids?  In my house, it’s me.  I haven’t woken up on my own, without a child or alarm clock for six years. I’ve also spent the summer training my kids to sleep in to 8am-9am each morning. I have done nothing to reverse this routine and we’re all going cold turkey starting Monday and getting up 1-2 hours earlier.  To make it less painful on me, I plan on upping my coffee intake and not even attempting to wake them before I’ve had at least one cup lest I meet some resistance, give up and go back to bed.
  2. Some grab and go clothing like yoga pants, comfy jeans, etc.  I don’t know about you, but I’m not getting up any earlier than I have to, and I’ve got no interest in an 8am fashion show.  I try at least to keep my lounge-wear as nice as possible (meaning no holes, paint stains, etc.).  There’s a time and a place for the latest fashion trends and the drop off line at the elementary school is not one of them.
  3. That book you’ve been dying to read.  You know, the one that your kids kept you from reading all summer?  New York Times best seller?  Yeah, that one.  Time to order it up.
  4. Bubble Bath.  Yeah, I said it. Bubble Bath.  It’s Mom time.  That means not having to stick your head out of the shower with shampoo running down your face and burning your eyes yelling, “What was that crashing sound?” or “What’s that smell?” or “Why is it so quiet? What are you kids doing now?” ten times during your 3 minute rushed shower.  It’s run a bath, pour in the bubbles and soak time.  Maybe even bring your new book.
  5. Bon-bons, cookies, or whatever snack you don’t want to share with your kids.  Buy and hide the snack and break it out while you catch up on all of your shows on DVR or while you watch your afternoon soaps.
  6. Crockpot (plus liners and recipes).  Crockpots might be the best thing ever invented.  I used to  loved them when I worked full time and dinner would be ready when I got home, and I love them just as much now that I stay at home and afternoons become a circus.  Crockpot meals  can be everything from pot roasts, whole chickens, pork chops, stews and soups and so much more. Plus with the handy little liners there’s virtually no mess to clean up afterwards.  So give yourself a break a couple nights a week and still look like a real Suzie Homemaker with a quick and easy crockpot meal.
  7. Get Social.  You know who else is happy and wants to celebrate back to school?  Other Moms!  So host a luncheon with mini sandwiches and afternoon cocktails or better yet, go out and eat at a restaurant!
  8. Take a nap.  Set your alarm for pick up time, turn on the noise machine, close the blinds and get horizontal.  You’ll be refreshed and ready for the battles that lie ahead for the last part of the day.
  9. Hobbies, Housework and Helping.  The three H’s of back to school.  Got a hobby? Like to scrapbook, craft, or anything of the sort?  How about organizing that closet or office?  Need to get that vacuuming done?  Why not volunteer in all your free time? Hell, you’ve got hours of free time now that school has started up, right?
  10. Pick your poison.  I like wine. Pinot Grigio to be exact. I find it helps me unwind after an early morning of battling kids out of bed, a rough morning of bubble baths and reading followed by crockpot cooking and bon-bon eating while watching ABC Soap marathons.  A glass or two could be just what the doctor diva ordered to end a busy back to school day.

Who the hell am I kidding?  I only have one kid starting Monday, a four year old in pre-K for a couple hours, and a two year old who has practically abandoned naps. Really it just means more running around, field trips, sick visits, and less daylight to get it all done.  However, I do have hopes that this will be me in three more years when all three are in school five days a week! (A girl can dream, right?)

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Drop Dead Diva

 Posted by Domestic Diva at 9:01 pm  Uncategorized
Aug 222011
 

Picture by Natalie Dee

I resemble the above cartoon by Natalie Dee.  In fact, at times, my husband likes to call me, “Mrs. Worst Case Scenario.”  Although to be fair, he doesn’t worry about anything, so I have to do the worrying for two.

It would also not be a stretch to call me an Alarmist, and you all might recall the day the fire department came to my house.  Better safe than sorry I always say…

Since becoming a parent, this condition personality trait, has probably become worse.  I admit to having a thing about germs, and again, my husband is a nice balance because he couldn’t care less.

I’ve also mentioned before that I have a wheat allergy, but what I may have failed to mention is how totally sick and miserable I was for months and how little my doctor at the time did to actually diagnose and help me understand my condition.  This all happened nearly ten years ago now, and I’ve spent the last decade struggling at times and learning the hard way about what foods I can and cannot eat.

For a while my allergy was under control and I could actually tolerate small helpings of wheat without becoming violently ill and having painful swelling in all my joints (the awesome reaction I get when I do eat wheat).  Then last summer I slowly realized that I could no longer tolerate even the smallest servings in casseroles that had cream of chicken/mushroom soup or eat french fries from fast food restaurants that also fry breaded items like chicken nuggets too in the same oil.  I seemed to be getting less tolerant or super allergic (is that even a thing?).

After years and years of having a grip on my allergy I have recently been having episodes that are very similar, but not necessarily when I’m eating wheat.  It’s been particularly bad since the late Winter/early Spring, and I’ve been worried it might be something else…

It’s times like this that I turn to the world wide web to take my suspicions and turn them into full blown panic.

Symptom Checker:

Diarrhea (sorry if that’s TMI), Nausea, Sometimes Fever/Chills, Weight Loss (this was awesome to a point), stomach pain/cramping, joint pain, tingling in hands & feet

:::::Click Submit and the Computer Spews a List of Possible Ailments::::::::

Congratulations!  You could be suffering from any of the following:

  • Celiac’s Disease
  • Lymphoma
  • Lymes Disease
  • Chron’s Disease
  • Plague
  • Graves Disease
  • Lupus
  • Irritable Bowel Syndrome
  • AIDS
  • Snake Bite
  • Ectopic Pregnancy
  • Food Poisoning
  • Malaria
  • An ancient curse
  • Pelvic Inflammatory Disease
  • West Nile Virus

Cue panic induced Google Searches of each of my possible ailments as diagnosed by a general adult female symptom checker on the internets.

Of course, I run through each of these with my husband and he blows them off completely.  I tell him he won’t be laughing when I kick the bucket and he’s stuck with the three kids alone.  I continue on about my worst case scenarios and he rolls his eyes and tells me to go see a doctor…this shuts me up momentarily because I hate doctors and my primary care physician is now over an hour away from my house.  This hasn’t been much of an issue over the last five years since I moved here becuase I’ve only had about two “sick visits” since that time.

I’ve actually been so sick the last few days on and off that I made an appointment today to go see my doctor for the first time in three and a half years.  I’m not happy about it, but even less happy about feeling so shitty (literally), losing so much weight that even my skinny clothes don’t fit (and not having a budget to go buy more clothing), being in a panic about what’s ailing me, and finally my nickname from my smart ass husband…instead of Mrs. Worst Case Scenario he’s now calling me Drop Dead Diva.

Secretly, that’s hilarious, but if I’m terminally ill, he’s gonna feel like a real jack ass.

Wish me luck on Thursday!

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Unicorn Poop

 Posted by Domestic Diva at 3:53 pm  Uncategorized
Aug 152011
 

A few weeks ago, even without trying, another one of my attempts at being crafty totally backfired.

There are probably quite a few words people would use to describe me, as a mother and otherwise, and I’d bet a million dollars that not one person who actually knows me would ever utter the words, “Susan is so crafty.”  I have no discernible artistic ability whatsoever and had come to terms with that, but I felt a little guilty when I had my first child.  What if he was the next Michelangelo, and his talent never blossomed just because his un-artsy mother cannot even draw a straight line with a ruler?

Driven by my guilt, I went one day to my local craft store, loaded up on all things crafty, and tried (and failed) at multiple art projects with Joey back when he was toddler. Joey never seemed to interested, and even today doesn’t really like to draw or craft as much as he likes to build and create with blocks, legos, etc.  My guilt subsided and my failed crafts faded from my mind.

In my designated craft drawer, however, many of these items still sit, barely used, and serving as nothing more than a reminder of my failure to be a crafty Mom.  The drawer is now mostly filled with things I can handle like crayons, markers, scissors, glue, coloring books, pads, paper and paint.

One of my long forgotten items showed up a couple weeks ago, dumped in a pile on the dinning room floor topped with glue:

For your reference, the pile was larger than my hand and was probably a measuring cup's worth of glitter topped with Elmer's Glue.

In this moment of exasperation over yet another unnecessary and ridiculous mess to clean up, and even though I knew what the pile was, I yelled out, “what the hell is this mess?!”

A few seconds later the two boys came running into the dinning room.  Both had on their best innocent faces, and Joey casually replied, “Well, Mom. I’m not sure, but I think that looks like unicorn poop.”

Four years after I bought the glitter (of which there were three containers/colors that I’ve now tossed in the trash), it’s come back to remind me how uncrafty, and also how apparently stupid I am (who buys giant containers of glitter, anyway?)…and now that’s it’s been nearly three weeks, I can tell you that I’ll be reminded for years to come because no matter what I do, I’m still finding glitter everywhere.  It’s on my feet, it’s on my clothes, and even been seen on the my daughter’s ass when I change her diaper.  We’ve found it inside of books, in the kid’s hair and I found some today on my baked potato.  Apparently, glitter stays in the environment forever…and ever.

Although each of my three children were repeatedly questioned, no one has cracked and confessed to said mess.  Each remains a suspect, and I just hope to catch them in the act the next time…and knowing my kids, there is always a next time.

I placed the glue next to the mess for the photo, but it was actually found under the table in the dinning room in a separate sticky puddle.

And even though I had the best of intentions, and it’s pretty, sparkly and pink, unicorn poop, no matter how you spin it, it still a pile of poop.

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Aug 112011
 

I’ve always liked the saying, “Go big or go home.”  Coming off my high from winning the Years Supply of Bacon Pork, I entered the It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia & Coors Light Green Man photo contest.  After submitting my photos last week though, I felt like it wasn’t good enough to win, so I decided to do another take.

So while some people are outlet shopping, visiting the boardwalk or doing water sports, this is what I was doing this afternoon on the beach (and don’t be jealous of my super hot bikini circa 1998):

I hope you’re all enjoying the last days of summer as much as I am!

Special thanks to my Aunt Peg and cousins Amy & Sydney for the use of their beach and for operating the camera for me!

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Check this

 Posted by Domestic Diva at 10:07 pm  Uncategorized
Aug 102011
 

In an effort to reduce anxiety or crying at the pediatrician’s office, I have developed a plan for well visits (sick ones are another animal all together) that has been a work in progress for the last five years or so.  Basically, in addition to talking with the kids about exactly what will happen while they are at the doctors so hopefully they can be relaxed for the exam, I also bribe the shit out of them and practically beg for good behavior.  Both of my boys used to cry and throw a fit at every visit until age four.  The kicker here is that they would be freaking out through the exam and be done crying by the time they got the shots. My daughter, however, has been much better and she hasn’t shed a tear since her 15 month visit.

Monday morning Jake had his 4 year check up and I was hoping this would be his first tear free visit.  As we drove the ten minutes to the office, we briefly discussed (again) how he would be weighed, measured, have his eyes, throat and and ears examined.  We talked about the eye test, how he’d probably have to bend down and touch the floor so they could check his spine, and lastly how they’d check in his underwear.  This last piece of information I saved because I knew he’d enjoy asking me why they’d be checking his “balls” six hundred times, most likely when in public.  So with less than three minutes until we arrived, I just gave a quick response of “they just want to make sure all that you have the right number of parts” to his question of “why?”  This off the cuff answer was enough to quiet him- for the moment…

Not long after arriving, it was apparent Jake was much more at ease which proved to be less of a blessing and more of a curse.  Jake, as some of you know, has a way with words.  Whether it be at home, at school, at the store with an androgynous cashier,  or at the pediatrician’s office, Jake, given the right mood and the right amount of time, can really make me wish that the Earth would just open and swallow me whole.  This was one of those times.

Here’s the highlights:

1.  The receptionist asked Jake if he wanted to draw on some paper (instead of the receipt I had given him), and he replied, “No thank you.  My Mom says your stuff is covered in germs.”

2.  Across the hall, on the sick side, a father let his 12-14 month old baby crawl around on the floor.  Jake, even though in a separate waiting room, announces “I don’t think that baby should just be crawling around in there. Now that Dad has a dirty baby.”  I’m sure the Dad wanted to thank Jake for his 4yr old wisdom and parenting advice.

3. Son of a bitch. I forgot to talk about the hearing test.  This was the first time he was tested since birth and was told to raise a hand when he heard a “beep.”  Jake, clearly annoyed with this surprise test, sits with his hands folded in his lap. When the nurse asks if he hears “beeps” Jake says “no.”  She wheels the machine away, which apparently is a loaner while the regular machine is being fixed, and has another nurse make sure it’s working properly. I just eye ball Jake and tell him to raise his damn hand becuase I know he hears it.  The machine comes back, Jake’s hands remain lowered. I see his eyes move around and notice a smirk corresponding with the nurse pressing the button. She notices too and asks him to say “beep.” This stimuli and response is more pleasing so he says “beep” three, maybe four times, but insists he can’t hear the softer beeps.  The persistent nurse, who probably should be paid more than whatever she makes for her patience and endurance,  tries for another ten minutes removing the headphones, listening to the beeps herself and watching Jake play deaf.

4.  The eye test immediately follows the hearing test.  Jake remembers talking about the eye exam, but is still annoyed about the previous hearing test. He half cooperates and now I have a prescription to take him to an eye doctor.  I have a flash back to Joey, who performed equally as poorly at his four year visit, only to have his vision miraculously return by age five.  The Vatican has not yet deemed this an official miracle, but surely they will soon.

5.  The doctor asks Jake to draw and “X” to which he complies and then he proceeds to draw a stegosaurus. This is impressive not just because he’s only four, but also because he’s apparently blind.

6.  The doctor asked me how Jake’s diet was, and if he eats fruits, veggies, meats, etc.  Jake, is by far, my best eater and loves just about every fruit and veggie.  He proudly tells her he grows lots of veggies in a garden and love tomatoes.  He also adds that he really likes when I make chicken, spinach and mushrooms, but that our fresh spinach is done growing and I don’t buy any more mushrooms because the last time I did “Mommy got bad diarrhea.”

7.  When the doctor goes to check his privates, Jake tells her, “Okay, but you don’t have to…I have the right number of balls.”

FML.

It's pretty apparent when Jake's not in the mood to do something

The Earth failed to swallow me, but at least Jake didn’t cry this time…although when he was crying before there was a lot less yapping.

Best part of all?  I get to take Joey back next week for his visit. I’m thinking of wearing a disguise.

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Aug 042011
 

When most of you hear me say that “I’ve gone green,” you probably assume that I’m referring to being more eco-friendly…but you know what happens when you assume, right?

When I say that I’m going green I’m actually referring to the Green Man from the FX show, “It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia.”  Right now FX and Coors Light have a contest running where you send in your green man photos and you could win tickets to see the premiere of the show in Philadelphia next month with three friends.  Since I’ve always wanted a Green Man Suit, at least I have since seeing that episode, this photo contest seemed like the perfect excuse to buy one….and my husband says I waste money!

Plus, today was a rainy day and we were stuck inside, so here’s my submission for the contest, “The Green Man Mom’s work is never done. After cleaning the windows, she’d love a Coors Light.”

 

Did you make this mess, Jake? Don't you lie to your Green Mom. She ALWAYS knows...

Just another mess for Green Mom. Her work is never done...

And then, just for the hell of it, cause everybody is doing it…

 

The Green Mom Plank

Well, there you have it, photographic evidence I clearly have too much time on my hands…or that I’ll do just about anything to avoid the laundry.

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Last month all three kids celebrated their birthdays.  Joey, my oldest, is now six years old and is eager (for the time being) to get back to school and start first grade.  Jake, who turned four over the weekend, is finally out of the dreaded toddler stage (for the most part).  And Cecilia, dear, sweet, baby Cecilia…where did you go and who is this loud, demanding, fit throwing little girl calling herself by your name?

Cecilia, who has been two for a month, started blossoming into a toddler probably about seven or eight months ago.  Being the youngest and having her brothers to model after (God help me), she did most milestones months ahead of the boys.  She was walking at nine months, running by ten, and even speaking in some full sentences around 16 months.  It was also around this time that she started with some of the toddler-esque behaviors, which coincidentally, is also when I began exhibiting some of the signs and symptoms of being the parent of a toddler (again).  Sometimes it’s obvious, other times you don’t even know it while it’s happening (which I believe is the brain’s way of defending itself and preventing a meltdown/breakdown scenario).

 

Don't let her sweet exterior fool you, Nature made the toddler cute for a reason. My daughter, my third and final toddler, is giving me a run for my money (and sanity).

So here they are…

10 Signs you might be the parent of a toddler

1.  You ask your child, “Hey, I wonder what Elmo’s World will be about today?” and you mean it.

2. You find and pick up a random raisin off the floor, only that’s not a raisin…

3.  In an effort to keep public tantrums to a minimum you do things such as the “Hokey Pokey” in the middle of a busy Target store as a means of pleasing and entertaining your offspring

4.  Potty training makes you question your worth as a parent, adult and human being

5.  You find yourself unintentionally singing songs from The Wiggles or Yo Gabba Gabba even when you’re alone (“There’s a party in my tummy! So yummy! So yummy!”)

6.  You thought once the midnight feedings ended you’d be able to sleep again (WRONG), and you’re sure you could have written books like Adam Mansbach’s “Go the F#ck to Sleep” (which reading by the way makes you want to laugh hysterically and cry incessantly)

7.  You can no longer take a trip anywhere (whether it be 5 miles or 50 miles) without having to stop and use a public restroom, bush or roadside ditch  for someone to go to the bathroom

8.  You feel like a detective from CSI trying to determine the substance and splatter pattern of sticky foods on your floors, walls and ceilings (how does jelly get on the ceiling?)

9. Your purse is empty of the usual cosmetics and is now filled with crayons, hand wipes, and Goldfish crackers and the like

10.  You’re certain that you’ve seen your child’s favorite movie more than any other human on Earth, and that watching it just one more time might make you start sucking your thumb and rocking back and forth in a fetal position in the corner

Just know, Moms and Dads, especially if you’re just experiencing toddlerdom for the first time, that eventually it does end, and despite the tantrums and potty training there are some pretty remarkable milestones and moments.  Just buckle up and try to enjoy the ride.

What are some other sure signs that you’re the parent of a toddler?  Leave me a comment and let me know!

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