Going Crazy, Just MeSeptember 24, 2009 4:26 pm

And I don’t usually use that word very often…

Between the new liquid regulations and the luggage fees, I am having a heck of a time.  It is a NO WIN situation here and it ticks me off.  I would rather have the airlines charge a slightly higher fee to travel and include at least one damn bag!

Picture this: sweet, beauty consultant on a budget is going to a destination wedding for the weekend.  Said beauty consultant has a need of many liquid products for her, ahem, beauty regimen.  Not to mention that lovely woman is going to be IN the destination wedding.  She only needs ONE bag, which she does NOT want to check and PAY a gazillion dollars for.  BUT she has need of many products.  Fortunately, all the products she can SURVIVE ON fit in a quart size bag.  Do they fit "comfortably"?  Debatable.  Do all the little potions look like something someone could create a b*mb with?  If you watch a lot of crime shows on network television: most definitely.

So where does that leave me?

Pretty irritated and crossing my fingers.  I hate being nickled and dimed!

Motherhood, Just MeSeptember 20, 2009 4:29 pm

There is something about having three kids that causes people to ask me this question.  "Are you going to have more?" they ask when they find out the ages and quantity of kids at my house.  I didn’t get it as much when I just had two, so I have concluded it is because I have three.  Or it could be that they are so close in age.  Or it could be because I don’t look older than 22–it’s a curse, I know.  emoticon

So what is it about having three people in tow that inspires this question?  In a nation where most families have one or two kids (if any), do they see people with three as being some kind of "mass producers"?  Is there some invisible line you cross when you have a third child?  Is there a sign on my forehead that says "BABY MAKER?"

I mean, the truth is, I totally do it to other people too.  When a mom is young, her kids are close in age and she has more than 2 kids, I ask.  I want to know.  I ask people with 2 kids or 1 kid too, so maybe maybe people are just naturally nosy. Maybe we (I include myself) shouldn’t be inquiring so much into other people’s reproductive plans!

A few months ago when people would ask me if we were going to have more I would tell them I didn’t know.  Or I would say, "not right now" or "maybe."  I mean, really, who knows for certain anyway?  I could say no, and then get pregnant on accident.  I could say yes and then be infertile for the rest of my life.  I’m not really in charge when it comes to the miracle of life department.

But I have finally made the crazy decision to go big or go home.  When people ask me now, I say with certainty that, yes I want another one.  I sort of wish I could answer with my previous response of vaguey vagueness, as people’s responses have been varied and surprising.  My peeps at church smile and ask me about pregnancy every time they see me eating a cracker so no worries with them.  My protestant mother has been practically begging for another child to emerge from my womb for months now, so again she’s a fan.  But other people, mostly strangers and acquaintances give me borderline negative responses.

Most people just look at me in shock.  (Which is funny, because they asked the question, they knew it could only go 1 of 2 ways).  "Really, why?"  "How could you handle ANOTHER one?"  "Wow."  I mean no one has ever gone off on a tirade about population control or told me I was unfit, but sometimes when they don’t say anything, I can see it on their faces– the disapproval and disbelief in their minds is formulating.

It made me really thankful that the nurse practitioner who took my iud out was pretty neutral on the subject.  She asked why I was getting the iud out, how many kids I already had and told me to take some prenatal vitamins and get a flu shot.  (Trust me, I was ready for the lecture/the refusal to remove my birth control).

I think I know why we ask each other though, if we are going to have more.  I think it’s because we want to seek commonality amongst each other.  Moms seek validation from other moms.  Validation for why we don’t want more, or why we do.  I naturally ask other mom’s of three kids if they will have more to see if they are like me.  It doesn’t matter to me if they don’t want more, because I totally get that, I haven’t always wanted more myself and at times (during Sugar’s tantrums) still don’t. But when another mom of three says she wants more, it makes me feel more normal.  It makes me feel less alone in wanting a big family.   So I think it’s probably okay to keep asking.  But I think we all could be a little more careful in our response.  Mom’s are fragile people too sometimes. 

P.S. Don’t take this post as an announcement, Mom.  Definitely not pregnant yet.

 

Just Me, The Beautiful PeopleSeptember 15, 2009 2:54 pm

Don’t get me wrong, I’m all about forgiveness.  But what is up with these celebrities and their bad behavior?  First Serena, and then Kanye.  (Beyonce, however, is a classy lady I must say).

What gets me, is that they do these reckless nasty things and then they issue these elaborate apologies to the public.  To me they always seem sort of "not sorry" like their mom is making them apologize to the neighbor kid.  It drives me nuts, because while I think apologizing is important, these public appearances seem insincere and pointless.  And when it comes down to it, they still did a really jerky thing that people are not going to be quick to forget.  If you are constantly doing mean things and then saying sorry, and then doing mean things– you’re still mean.

Real life is kind of like that too.

You can always apologize for what you’ve done.  You can do something horrid and say you are sorry and then be forgiven.  But if that’s your life plan– do first, apologize later– you are going to lose a LOT of friends.  It is so much easier if you take the ten extra seconds to THINK about the action you are about to engage in, and consider not how it will make you look, but how it will affect the people around you.  Because while you can always say you are sorry, you can never change the thing you did. 

You can say you were an idiot, Kanye, and you can say you’re sorry.  But you can’t take back the hurt and shock and embarassment you caused Taylor Swift.  You stole her moment, and even though Beyonce tried to make up for it, you can never give it back to her.

We gotta eat, Small Town LifeSeptember 10, 2009 5:45 pm

 I planted straight 8 cucumbers but got these monstrosities instead…

 

Let’s Review.

I planted seeds from this package:

And this is what I got at harvest time:

I’ve heard that cross pollination between cucs and zucs is a myth, but what the heck?  They taste like a cross between a zucchini and a squash.  I mean, I will take some blame in that maybe I did something wrong, but seriously?  Did I harvest them too soon?  Pretty sure these fat boys aren’t going to thin out and become long thin cucumbers….

Kids are Weird, Christianity, SpiritualitySeptember 9, 2009 3:35 am

Sugar always has the best prayers…

Dear Heavenly Father,

I am thankful for this day and for my family.  I love my whole family.  Even the ones that live in different houses- aunts, uncles, grandmas and grandpas.  I love even the old ones that are about to die.  I love them until they are done.

Lord of Commandments, Love One Another, In the name of Jesus Christ,

Amen

Going Crazy, Just MeSeptember 8, 2009 4:41 pm

Today I am crying and I’m not really sure why…

I am crying because I put Sugar on the kindergarten bus for the first time

I am crying because of the rain

I am crying because summer is over and when the sun goes away, the sadness will come

I am crying because I have too much time and not enough time

I am crying because I don’t know what I am doing

I am crying because I don’t know what I am supposed to be doing

I am crying because other people are crying and I can’t take away their tears

I am crying because change is coming and I don’t know how to let go or if I am even supposed to

Is it okay if I just shred my to-do list and waste the day with tears today?

 

Kids are WeirdSeptember 7, 2009 4:40 pm

First grade is a whole new ball of wax.

I can’t get Engineer to tell me anything about his day until he is lying in bed trying to sleep.  And then if I want to get the dirt, I lay next to him and he won’t stop talking.  Ask him during the day and you get nothing but a blank look.  Ask him when he’s supposed to be asleep– jackpot.

I found out recently he’s been spending recess with Julia, a girl from his kindergarten class.  They hold hands apparently– which is fine since he holds hands with his 5 year old sister all the time.  And they talk.

Last night I asked about recess and this is what I got: "I just played with Julia.  We walked around and we talked.  We talked about the time when we saw the wood where they make love."

A wha?  Excuse me?  A hem?

I asked him what he was talking about.  He’s 6!  I said, "What do you mean they make love?"

"There’s a big piece of wood with words on it."

"And they have people’s names on it?"

"NO.  There’s just a bunch of writing.  And a HEART!"

Ah.  Heart=Love.  Make Love=Make Heart.  Oh the innocence.

Life, Just MeSeptember 4, 2009 4:27 pm

That’s what the wrongly convicted, now freed prisoners in Texas are saying.

Some of these men have been imprisoned for 25 years or more.  Can you imagine?  Prison is a horrible place, as it should be for societies criminals, but to be there unjustly?  To spend a third of your life there for something you didn’t do?  Now granted, these men are being released and compensated heavily, but like one man said, "no amount of money can replace the time we’ve lost."

And this brings me to another thought.  I waste time.  I lose time everyday doing things that are of little value and will not bring me long term success or joy.  Most of it on the internet to be fair.  Time is precious, it’s the one commodity we can never obtain more of.  What things am I missing?  What is being lost?  In 25 years no one is going to pay me for my lost time– and it wouldn’t satisfy me anyway.

So… what about you?  Where is your time being wasted?  And what are you going to do to fix it?