Monday, August 23, 2010

Thankful and Wordless Weekend

46. Great weekend with my brother-in-law and two of my sisters.

47. Flying shards of glass from the milk container did not cut me--I just had a lot of milk in my Crocs.

48. The milk was white, and not sticky chocolate.

49. Very nice girl in the Target parking lot who helped me pick up the glass from the shattered milk container.

50. Ibuprofen.

51. Hyland's Teething Tablets.

52. Waking up later than 5:45 A.M. this morning (they woke up at 5:50 instead).

53. Fun pool party with friends yesterday evening.

54. Two girls who love the water.

55. Lots of toys for the girls chew on.

56. Patience.

57. Tear-free and fuss-free walk yesterday.

58. Water in the basement was discovered, and the damage was minimal.

59. Friends with a dehumidifier and box fans. 



Monday, August 16, 2010

Thankful

32. Brynne's two teeth

33. Peaches in our own backyard.

34. Better sleep.

35. New food processor.

36. Cooler temperatures.

37. Five mile walk this afternoon.

38. Baby talk between babies (super cute!).

39. Quiet time this morning on our deck.

40. Babies holding hands while they sleep.

41. Avacadoes picked just for us in California.

42. My husband"s flexible boss.

43. Enjoying the girls' distinct personalities.

44. Snuggles at 2AM from Brynne during a thunderstorm.

45. Listening to Hadley giggle.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Sunflowers

This is our second year in a row planting sunflowers. We just love watching how massive they get (some of them are over 12 feet tall). Enjoy!











Tuesday, August 10, 2010

We have squash

Yes, that's right. The highlight of my evening a few nights ago was to discover that there was, indeed, a squash growing on our vine. While I realize this is exactly what you would want to have growing on a squash vine, I was uncertain if we were going to have any squash to harvest or not--our crop got off to a rough start. Our neighbors have amazing squash growing, literally, 10 feet from our squash vines, and I've developed quite the case of "squash envy" watching multiple squash appear on her vines. So, I am thrilled to have some of our own!

Saturday evening, on our nightly jaunt through our garden, in addition to rejoicing over our lone squash, we noticed that the peaches on the tree bordering our property are ready for picking. I confirmed this by sampling some, just to be sure--it doesn't get much fresher than that! As to whose tree it actually is, we decided that the peaches growing on our side of the tree would be ours--seems reasonable, right? We had already purchased some peaches and plums at the farmer's market that morning. So--what'ts a girl to do with lots of fresh peaches? Make baby food of course!

They went from this...


...to this...


...and finally...



I have just enough peaches left to make peach crisp--yum! I just need to get to the grocery store, so that I can finish the crisp off with some vanilla ice cream. Can you think of a better summer treat?! It makes my mouth water to think about it!

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Six months ago...

...we were waiting...


...so excited...



...for this.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Hippie granola

When you first discovered you were going to be a parent, what kind of parent did you think you'd be? Or even before that, was there a parent out there you thought you'd emulate, or a parenting style you thought you'd adopt when the time came? I know that I certainly could point out things I would not do--can't we all? That was probably easier for me (still is, if I'm honest) than articulating what kind of a parent I would be.

So, fast forward, now that you are a parent/going to be a parent, have these ideals changed at all? Are you the parent you thought you would be? When I reflect on this, I am amazed, and have to just laugh. I have turned into a bit of a granola lovin' hippie. I have learned, from a parenting networking site that I frequent, that there are two ends of the parenting spectrum. One one end, you have what are referred to as "silky" moms, and on the other end you have "crunchy" moms. Silky moms exclusively use strollers, vaccinate on schedule, their children sleep in cribs, formula feed their babies, begin feeding their babies solid foods by four months, go for easy/convenient/inexpensive food and baby care/cleaning products, they implement the  "cry-it-out method to get their children to sleep, get epidurals, use disposable diapers and circumcise their sons. Crunchy mamas, on the other hand babywear (carry their babies around in slings),  delay, select or deny vaccinations, they co-sleep or bedshare with their children, breastfeed, hold off solid foods until at least six months often practicing baby-led weaning, they buy organic/all natural food and baby care/cleaning products, practice attachment parenting, try for drug-free births, cloth diaper, and will opt not to circumcise their sons.

I guess I am what you could call, a "semi-crunchy" mama. I lean more to that side than I thought I would, and wear that badge with pride. Basically, I do my own research, and I would encourage any parent to do the same. Every aspect of my parenting is well thought out and researched. I carefully consider everything that goes in or on my daughters, and am aware of how their experiences shape who they will become, even as the wee little things that they are. I would hope you would do the same with your own children, and not just do it because that's what the doctor or your mom told you to do. Certainly, the doctor and your mom have some merit, but I, for one, want to have reason apart from their "expertise" that justifies the choices I make for my children. I like that I can articulate the "why" behind the way we have chosen to parent, and can cite sources to back up the way our daughters are being raised and cared for.

Everyone has an opinion, and extremists that lean heavily to one side or the other can certainly offend. No one wants to be accused of doing the wrong thing, or less than the best for their child. Therein begin great debates. Vaccinations vs. no vaccinations; formula feeding vs. breastfeeding--it can get ugly! This was the very best thing that I ever did for my girls--- are you ready? In the midst of doctors, friends and  family telling me what they thought was right for my children, I decided to go with my "mama instincts." Hands down, I know my girls better than any of them ever will. Sometimes, what they say just doesn't feel like the right thing to do--that's "mama instinct"--I trust that feeling. I think God put it there for a reason. From that place, I can then determine what works best for our girls, and make decision that is right for us. I think that "mama guilt" is just part of being a mom, that "I should have/would have/could have" regret is par for the course--we aren't perfect. I find that I have much less "mama guilt" when I hone in on my "mama instincts"--maybe you will too.

From this hippie to you, peace.