Confessions…

(Not to be confused with those of a certain Pioneer Woman)

  • For the last two days I have been using men’s stick deodorant (I ran out of mine and had this one lying around since I bought it on sale and Simon will only use aerosol); every time I get a whiff of myself, I wonder… why do I keep smelling cologne? Oh yeah… it’s me.
  •  I told Liam to “check himself” and he responded angrily with, “No, I’m not going to check myself, I’m going to wreck yourself!” Then immediately followed up with a more contrite voice, “No, I didn’t mean to say that. I’m sorry, mommy, it was an accident.” And I could not stop myself from laughing and had to turn my back and when he thought I was crying, I let him believe that it was because he was mean to me.
  • I have the entire season of House on our DVR and have yet to watch a single episode but fully intend to do so when everything starts re-running this summer.
  • While I don’t look forward to each new work week, I secretly love being at the quiet office as opposed to the not-so-quiet house.
  • I never remind my husband that Mother’s Day is coming up as a test to see if he will remember and do something on his own – it’s really not very nice of me but he has never forgotten [though I was not super impressed by the laptop “tray” I received as part of my gift last year – but he knew I always complained about my lap getting too hot when I sit with my computer on it, so it was thoughtful (and purchased the day before Mother’s Day).]
  • I don’t love summer – though the past couple have been good to us here in Michigan and I’ve started to come around but I don’t think my affinity for autumn will ever waver.
  • I put Jack to bed in the same clothes he wore to bed the night before, which wouldn’t be so bad if Simon had ever changed him out of them today. [I did change his pants to go to Meijer, because apparently jeans are more appropriate grocery shopping attire than track pants; like Meijer, I have standards.]

Anyone else feel like making a confession?

Bungee cords: a parent’s helper

Jack, our two-year-old, is a bit of a pill. He’s the kid who gets into everything and is undeterred by traditional parenting techniques of saying “no” and redirection.* He will continue to come back to something he’s not supposed to until he has conquered the obstacle. This was a bit of a problem when it came to our kitchen chairs. We have wood floors and need to protect them from the scraping back and forth of chair legs so we added felt protectors to the bottoms of all the chair legs. This also makes it very easy for chairs to be moved across the floor, especially for a certain child of mine. Jack quickly learned to move the chairs and climb up on them to gain access to things out of his reach – whether that was on the table or the kitchen counter (knives, glass, electronics – oh my!). Enter the bungee cord – or, two bungee cords.

We have a small, square table with one chair on each side and by strategically hooking one end of a bungee cord on a chair and lacing it through the rungs on another and then attaching the other end to the chair opposite the first one we can secure the chairs to the table. Once you repeat this on the other side, all chairs are secured to the table. (In the photo above, you can see the bungee cord hooked to the chairs just below Jack’s armpit.)

These bungee cords also make it easy to stick Jack at the table and not worry about him tipping a chair over when he stands up in it – which he does all the time because, a) he has his daddy’s short legs and, b) he’s a pill. We removed the bungee cords when we had people over for Jack’s birthday (because we wanted to look a little classier and of course allow for adults to sit at the table) and wouldn’t you know he tipped the chair over within minutes of finishing his birthday cake.

We’ve also employed a bungee cord in blocking off the steps of Liam’s bunk bed. We got this bunk bed thinking how much easier it would be for a child to climb up to the top bunk using stairs rather than a ladder. Guess what? It’s much easier for a child to climb up to the top bunk, including a child who doesn’t have enough sense to not fall off the top bunk (Jack, I’m looking at you). So we needed to block off the stairs but the stairway opening was too narrow for normal baby gates. Enter: another bungee cord (plus a baby gate). The picture below is exactly like Liam’s bed if it had matching linens and wasn’t covered with a million stuffed “friends.” Ours has the added feature of a baby gate bungee-corded over the bottom of the stairs. So far this as successfully thwarted Jack but it’s only a matter of time before he figures out how to climb over it using the  base of bottom bunk as a step like his big brother does.

In other child-proofing failures adventures, we have one of those six-section baby fences that can be made into a large hexagonal enclosure or stretched out to block off a section of a room. For Liam, we used this to block off our television and related electronics as well as our fireplace with great success; I don’t think it ever occurred to him to try and go behind it around the open ends. As you can see below, it occurred to Jack and he did it on many occasions until we decided to sacrifice the protection of the fireplace for the safety of just the electronics. Now we have a large rectangle enclosing just the entertainment stand.

Above: baby gate fail; below: baby gate win,
though now we have to watch out for toy tubs being used to gain access to things
(he once stacked them 3-high to try and scale the gate blocking off the kitchen)

Sigh.

*Further proof that traditional methods do not keep our kid down, witness his utter disregard for the fridge lock:


This post is linked up to Works for Me Wednesday at We Are That Family.

What they never tell you about parenting…

  • One day you will discover that your precious child has decided to store his boogers on the wall behind his bedroom door. He will be very contrite and will obediently try to clean them off with the supplies you give him but they are stubborn and you will have to step in. They never tell you that scraping dried boogers off a wall is in your job description.
  • You will be very sad on Easter morning to discover that you can’t enjoy a marshmallow Peep because you have been calling your children’s private parts their “peeps” since they were learning to talk.
  • When you hear other children talking about characters from Star Wars or Cars, you will know exactly who/what they are talking about and will be tempted to correct them when they use the wrong name because you are so used to being corrected yourself.
  • You will avert your attention for five minutes and your second born sweetie will have managed to shove 8 (!) DVDs in the space behind the adjustable screen of your portable DVD player, making it so you now have a fancy speaker with which to listen to your DVDs. You will consider not telling your husband this happened because you know you could purchase a replacement and he would never notice, so long as it was the same brand.
  • After a particularly fitful nap time, you will go into your 2-year-old’s room to find his face, hands and clothing (along with the crib, sheets and wall) covered in blood. You will not panic but instead go get your phone to take pictures because you know he simply shoved his thumb up his nose – this has happened before.
  • You will let your kid’s hair grow because you know soon he’ll have an opinion about its length and you will get not-so-secret glee out of having him do the Bieber (i.e., shake his head around so his hair flies out, watch this for reference – my kid is way cuter)
  • You will have to say things like, “We don’t ninja our brother/mommy,” with a straight face.
  • You will compliment your children on their excrement habits, in fact, you will cheer for them when they poop in the potty and point out to them what Superman ice cream does to their poop. (Yes, I just used the word poop twice in one bullet point – I am unphased.)
  • Your heart will feel so full and you will feel more love than you ever could have imagined. It really is the best thing, even when it is maddening.

Music Monday: Covers

One of my favorite things is when musicians do a cover of a song that I love. The result is often completely different and completely awesome. Here are some of my faves:

Crazy | Gnarls Barkley (original) & Ray Lamontagne (cover)


Hallelujah | Jeff Buckley (original) & Justin Timberlake, Hope for Haiti (cover)


Fields of Gold | Eva Cassidy (original) & Sting (cover)


Think It’s Going To Rain Today | Randy Newman (original, though this performance was more recent) & David Gray (cover)


And It Stoned Me | Van Morrison (original) & David Gray (cover)

Sorry for the visual and sound quality of some of these, you take what you can get with YouTube.

Five Question Friday…

1. What is your favorite Easter tradition?
I love Easter egg hunts. With my kids we do them with the plastic eggs out in the yard but when I was growing up, my parents would hide all the easter eggs we had dyed around the house. And on Easter morning I would  get to search all over the main floor of the house until I found them all, getting hot/cold tips from my parents. I used to beg them to hide them over again so I could search again.  
 
2. Are you a “shower” or a “long, hot bath” kind of person?
If the long, hot bath is in a large whirlpool tub – then that’s what I’d go with but otherwise I am a shower girl all the way. Baths cool off too fast and are never as awesome as I think they are going to be. Plus you can’t wash your hair in the tub and the water always ends of sort of gray looking and ehhh-ish. But a hot shower – lovely – the only bad part is if you use up all the hot water.
 
3. Can you parallel park and if so when is the last time you did it?
Sort of – sometimes I hit it on the first try and look like a parallel-parking pro, but most of the time I end up going back and forth multiple times. Though I am pretty consistent with a small car, problem is we now own a minivan and a SUV – not so much on the tiny side. The last time I parallel parked was yesterday, in the minivan while stopping to get coffee… only took me three tries back and forth and I was talking on my cell phone while it was sort of snowing (Michigan in April – FTW). I am a brilliant multitasker (and so humble).
 
4. What is your favorite Easter candy?
Cadbury Creme Eggs – without a doubt. If they are fresh, I could eat the whole four-pack. The saddest thing is when they are too dried out in the center (yes, the very saddest thing).
 
5. Easter: do you go all out with the Easter Bunny or focus on the religious part of the holiday?
We definitely don’t go all out with the Easter bunny – we don’t visit it at the mall – but there is an Easter basket waiting in the morning for the kids. But we really don’t talk about it ahead of time – that just sort of shows up. Instead we talk about the reason for Easter and how it’s like Christmas in that we are celebrating something about Jesus and why it’s important. I bought books this year for the kids that tell the Easter story on their level. I think it’s possible to find a balance with the real meaning and something we do to celebrate the holiday – I’ll wait a few more years to answer the hard questions about why these two very different and unrelated things go together.