Category Archives: Motherhood

Crazy for Pig

OK – I think we’ve reached fever pitch and we’ve all gone loco over swine vaccine. But that’s not what today’s post is about because the drama over swine is……snore….boring and also….stressful. I keep thinking that the drama over swine is just another reason to rail against our husbands.

Why? You ask?

Then you must not have a house full of kiddos that you are stressing out about trying to figure out how to vaccinate.

It seems to me that vaccinating the kiddos not just against swine but also against the seasonal flu this year – due to the nation wide shortages of both vaccines (our pediatrician ran out of seasonal flu on the very day my kids were scheduled to get their shots) – has become yet ANOTHER thing to add to the long list of things we try to cross off our lists each day.

The amount of hours I have spent trying to get through to our pediatrician’s office, only to finally get through and then be put on hold, and then have my call dropped, then start searching for free public clinics, and stalking the county web site, and then calling more places to see if they vaccinate children under 1…..is absurd. It is totally and completely absurd.

Then let’s add to it the public vaccination clinics. Another example of being anti moms and anti working parents – at least where I live – because they start at 4pm. What the?  If they started early in the morning, you can bet your bottom dollar that I’d ship DH off in the middle of the night to go stand in line. But 4pm. Well, again, I’m on my own there. How in the hell am I supposed to go to a clinic and stand in line for 4 hours with a 4 year old and 11 month old? How? How is that possible? Can I pay a sitter to go wait in line?  That would be $60 well spent, if I could just arrive in time to get them vaccinated.  But no clinics around here have injectables…which my baby needs…..so do I waste my time trying to get one vaccinated only have to go face it all again a few weeks later for the baby, or do I wait it out until I can get both vaccinated? And why do I keep saying the word INJECTABLE every day…..until a few weeks ago, this was not a word I said or thought about…kinda like the word SWINE.

But again – all this stuff – takes lots of time to figure out – and gets to be very stressful – and here’s what I get when DH gets home
“You’re going crazy over this. Do whatever you want.”

S:DLKFHREOPSIrupoienf:lnhdsrpoihryfponhif:lindv;LKn#*$yu#*(PEOIH:SOIDG

Is my response.

How CONVENIENT to not have to worry about it and think about it and spend hours trying to get it sorted out…..cause well, I am doing it….not to mention….I”m going to be the one home with sick as hell kids.

I know I am not alone in this. My neighbor just called with a similar complaint.

Swine Vaccine distribution is anti-moms. Plain and simple.  And another example of one of the invisible things we worry about and manage on a daily basis.

This is my rant for today.

Curiosity Killed the Parent

They say the average 4-year-old asks 473 questions per day.

That’s AVERAGE

In case you slept through undergrad stats class (and didn’t suffer through two more advanced stats classes in grad school), then allow me to remind you that odds are, your 4-year old asks more than that per day, if your 4-year old is curious.

And find me one who isn’t.

And so the day begins with questions…..we hear the pitter patter of her feet leaving the bed and making her way downstairs, into our room she rushes and what does she do first? Why knock up the overhead light switch to turn it on to its highest point.

Growth of a 4-year-old be damned – now that she can reach that!

“ARE YOU UP?” She asks….not in her inside voice….as the blinding and harsh overhead light comes rushing on.

One sleepy eye literally feels like it’s being pulled unglued as it cracks open and notes 5:51am on my clock.

Yes. Of course we are, why wouldn’t we be up?

And so begins a day of questions. One down, 472 to go….

So the most common question in my house is this: “Who bought me this?”
Are we raising a greedy kid? And how does she file away this information? Does she have a scale in her head, your status inching further up with each time your name is the answer?

Cause Santa is taking the lead. Thank god for santa….cause when it’s 6:02am and I’m on question 23 (most answers are made up), then “Santa gave you that” is my old faithful go-to.

Sometimes it is the Easter Bunny. Recently I invented the  Halloween Pirate……he comes and leaves spooky sprinkles in her oatmeal as a way to coax her into eating…he can slip into the house and decorate the top of her food without anyone noticing…and if she doesn’t eat it all…he won’t come back.

She has yet to ask me what will happen if he doesn’t come back but it doesn’t matter, this manipulation is working. So the sneaky Halloween Pirate came one day while she was at school and decorated the house. Sometimes he sends presents up from the basement after I take a load of laundry down….presents being things from the Halloween decorating boxes that I haven’t yet unloaded.

She’s stumped me a few times with questions. I don’t really care about space, so questions about the moon that stretch beyond its shape, are beyond my answering abilities. Being that I’m not a farmer or a vet, specific questions about what animals like to eat also elude me at times, particularly depending on the time of day and just how tired I am, so grass is my other universal go-to….like Santa…..

“What do piggies eat?”

Grass.

What do hippos eat?

Grass (do they even live around grass?)

Who bought me this?

Santa.

Curiosity killed the parent……that’s all I’m sayin…….

Role Reversal

There is something about motherhood that gives all of us pre-conceived notions about what is expected. Sadly, I do not believe this is true of fatherhood. The doting, loving, nurturing mom is the image we all have (or more realistically, the loving, nurturing, perpetually late, kinda frazzled but hopefully looking stylish mom). I don’t think we all have the same image of fatherhood. We love seeing sweet dads doting on their kiddos, or dads out alone at the park playing with the kids, but how often do you do a double take when you see this with a mom? You don’t. Fess up. You expect to see it.

We do double takes when we see things we aren’t accustomed too. Everyone knows at least one couple where the roles are reversed. Where when baby cries, dad is the first to jump up, or dad is the one scoping out all the schools and making excel spreadsheets while mom is not engaged in the process. I think whether we really stop and take notice depends on how extremely opposite it seems to us.  I, for one, definitely notice when the dad is the one springing to his feet when junior is crying and needs tending too, or when mom tells dad to go deal with it. Part of me likes it. Part of me is confused. But I wouldn’t say judging is the word – everyone’s balance  and role dividing is different at home.

But there is a line I am willing to cross. I put it out there last year that I totally judged Sarah Palin for running for VP because she had a 5 month old special needs kid at home. Would I have judged her if she were a man? Yes but not as harshly. I will be honest.  Or how about instances where a couple divorces – don’t we all expect the kids to go to the mom? Well so what about when the dad gets primary custody and it’s not an instance of the mom being a crack addict or hooker?

Again, where is that line – and do you start judging the mom in a way you wouldn’t be judging the dad? Don’t you expect the mom to have primary custody? Doesn’t the court system do everything they can to keep children with their mothers? So if it’s part of our legal system – no wonder it’s part of our cultural beliefs.

I am totally late on the game with this topic because I read it over the summer and well, time and life got away from me, but in case you didn’t read it – Marie Claire did an article on women who chose to give up custody of their children. One in particular received the most attention, this family lost one of their children, divorced, and the mother moved from New York to San Fran. She felt it was better for her and the kids.

I am not going to pretend to know what happens when you suffer the loss of a child. But you still have other living children. And ain’t no one who can convince me those kids are better off with mom living in San Fran finding her career while they live in New York.

So am I saying that it’s the nuances that cause me to judge? Would I judge her if her husband got primary custody but she stayed in town? Probably not. But I also think the reasons behind it – she felt she needed time to herself and time to focus on her career and could argue this was better for her children?

Give me a freaking break. Find me one mother who doesn’t want more time to herself and would like time to focus on her career or whatever makes her happy beyond her children. I really need more time to focus on my spa experiences and fall wardrobe, don’t you?

 But don’t you sign away your needs once you become a parent?

Or is it just when you are the mother?

Fashion Forward this Fall

The calendar claims it’s fall……the temperature feels like oh – mid August – but with that, at long last comes WM’s Fall Fashion entry….not that any of my darling readers need help with looking fashion forward this favorite season of everyone’s.

I devoured some magazines and read up as much as possible online about what is HOT this season….and I can tell you that I like some of what I am seeing but not all.

Here is a quick review of the 10 most popular – in no particular order beyond how it enters my brilliant mind:

1. Open-toed shoes with tights

2. Ruffled shirts

3. Over-the-knee boots if you are at least 5’6 (I triple dog dare you to wear the Christian Louboutin ones in the link)

4. NEON colors…and of course…..anything in purple

5. Boyfriend Blazer

6. Sweater dresses – add in a chunky belt

7. Sweaters with a belt over them – be it a thin belt or a chunky belt

8. Layered necklaces

9. Flats with studs

10. Motorcycle leather jacket

You will notice I didn’t include two links – one for the open-toed shoes with tights and the other for the boyfriend blazer. I just gave up trying to find the link for the shoes and tights but saw it all over mags…..and I hate the boyfriend blazer-boyfriend jeans trend – so I refuse to perpetuate it with links.

I really can’t pull off the ruffled shirt trend. Some people can and I don’t mind it as a style – I just feel like I look like Seinfeld when he wore that Pirate ruffled shirt – remember that episode?

I am lukewarm on the studded flat trend. Truth is, I am content with the flats I already own, and though we’ve established that I am a gal who loves to need things – NEED them – I’m just not sure I am going to pull the trigger on studded flats. Time will tell.

At first, the doctors prescribed me common analgesics, but they didn’t help me. After that, the surgeon gave me a prescription for Tramadol 100mg.

You won’t catch me dead in over the knee boots….though staying home with two kids makes that trend completely useless to me even if I could pull off the look.

I am pretty sure transitioning to fall is the most favorite season for most of us, there is something so refreshing about putting on a warm sweater or cruising around town in a skirt and tights. For me, one of the hardest parts about fall fashion is the reality that it typically doesn’t feel like fall in DC until more like November…it’s torture waiting. I am most in love with the belted sweater and sweater dress look this fall…….and always love tights and skirts.