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15 posts from March 2007

March 31, 2007

New scientific discoveries in the twin world

First let me say that I love my twin boys. I cannot imagine life without them. What I can imagine is an alternative universe where I was able to have them 2 or even (gasp) 3 years apart.

Having twins was unexpected. I found out when I was six weeks pregnant (which was only a week after I'd found out I was pregnant at all, since that too was unexpected.) Here's the scene at the ultrasound.

Midwife: Um, there are two in there.

Me: Two what?

As soon as I got in the car I called Marco, whose mother is a twin, to share the good news.

Me: (only half jokingly) This is all your fault.

That's the point at which he explained to me that fraternal twins are a result of two eggs and identical twins are the result of the egg splitting, neither of which had anything to do with him.

Now his so-called "science" is being called into question. We have no idea if our boys are identical or fraternal and according to news@nature, there's a very small possibility that they could be a little bit of both.

March 30, 2007

I never want to be pregnant again


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I was just looking through some old photos and found this from March 5, 2005. The boys weren't born until April 14, 2005.

What I remember most about that time was that I kept telling myself, "No matter how hard it will be to have 2 infants and a toddler, it will be easier than being pregnant. That is the only possible explanation for me having such a big smile on my face.

March 29, 2007

The sadness of a small plastic toy

Last Saturday Milo was in tears, screaming, "Can you tape it? Can you tape it?" His world was literally coming apart. And by that I mean that this little plastic globe keychain that he'd gotten as a favor at a birthday party had broken and I was not doing a good job of fixing it.

That's when I started to calculate the sadness that this little plastic toy had wrought upon the world.  First, I doubt the working conditions for the people in China who created this toy are ideal. Next, I know the mom who bought the toy for the birthday party favors was not happy. Because even if it's only a dollar, when you're buying enough of these little toys to fill a pinata, that adds up. And since there was only one globe, my children fought bitterly over it. More sadness. And then as soon as we returned home, the globe broke, which brought Milo to tears. I'd like to think those tears were for the working conditions in China, but who am I kidding?

I know this seems all doom and gloom. It's just one little plastic toy, right? But, it's not one. We go to birthday parties at least once a month and my boys aren't even in school yet. Our house is littered with those little plastic toys. Do I just have to live with this until my kids are of the age when their party goody bags are filled with illegal drugs and booze? What's a mom to do?

March 28, 2007

When mom's mind wanders at circle time

So, you're happy. You know it. And you're face shows it, so presumably everyone else knows it. Then why should you have to clap you hands?

March 24, 2007

Do not try this at home

I'm not crafty. But that doesn't keep me from trying. Last week I got the grand idea to dye little pieces of pasta so that the kids could string them into necklaces. Have you ever in your life seen prettier pasta?

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Annabella really enjoyed stringing the pasta onto necklaces. While Milo and Huck really enjoyed crunching the pasta with their little fists and then stomping on the pieces until they were very small and very difficult to get out of the carpet.

If I cooked more, I'd probably know that pasta is breakable and when it's been soaked in food coloring it's even more breakable. Even the pieces that made it onto Annabella's necklaces didn't last long.

Where did I go wrong?

March 21, 2007

The walk to school

One of the highlights of my day is getting to walk Annabella to and from preschool. There are many monotonous parenting chores (baths, for example) that I'm sure I will look back fondly on, but for now I'm just not that into. Walking Annabella to school is something I can appreciate right now. Don't get me wrong, it's not always idyllic. Yes, sometimes we walk hand-in-hand having serious conversations about why some weeds are more beautiful than some flowers. But sometimes I will ask her an innocent question, like "how was school?" and she will shout, "I'm not talking to you!" and then run as far ahead of me as possible. I don't mind this. It's her way of dealing with school and separating herself from me. (Or so said some online advice column I read somwhere.) Plus, I find it mildly amusing to watch her sulk at the corner like a teenager while she waits for me to catch up because she knows she still can't cross the street by herself.

March 20, 2007

Birthday Gifts for a Four Year Old Girl and Two Year Old Boys

The birthdays of my children are looming. Annabella's 4th is April 7th and Milo and Huck's 2nd is April 14th. I keep having ideas for gifts that I immediately forget, so I thought I'd record them here and then also ask for suggestions. I don't think they've found this blog yet and as far as I know they can't read, so it's up to you to keep the secret. Ideas for Annabella Annabella is obsessed with princesses, especially the Disney kind. I won't use this as an opportunity to spout off on a Disney marketing rant, but if you're interested, feel free to e-mail me and we can discuss. What I will say that I would rather her dress up in generic princess costumes that she's pieced together herself than the plastic licensed kind. The trouble is I haven't found those pieces. For Christmas we got Annabella a CD player for her room. She's fascinated with the The Nutcracker CD, so I'm thinking another classical CD might be a good gift. If I'm to have a fighting chance of getting her to choose Hilary Hahn over Hannah Montana, I've got to start early. I'm also thinking of getting her a pair of pink crocs and wondering if she's too young for The Spiderwick Chronicles. Ideas for Milo Milo is obsessed with our vacuum cleaner. The son of a friend of mine has a similar infactuation, so her in-laws asked if they could get him a toy vacuum cleaner. She suggested getting him a dust buster, so at least he could make himself useful. Ideas for Huck When I was on The Screen Savers I had to wear make-up every day. They even bought me some fancy Mac make-up brushes that I had never used before and have never used since. Huck found one tucked away in a drawer about a year ago and it has been his favorite toy ever since. Is it crazy to get a 2 year old a real paint brush and real (washable, non-toxic) paints? Group Gift ideas If you have enough children to fill a picnic table, you might as well get one, right? Milo and Huck (and in the past Annabella) could probably occupy themselves all day as long as they had grapes and their copy of Cars and Trucks and Things That Go by Richard Scarry. I'm thinking of getting another Richard Scarry, but I can't decide between Biggest Word Book Ever, Busy, Busy Town, and What People Do All Day. I'm also seriously considering this magnetic responsibilities chart recommended by the fabulous folks at Parent Hacks. Milo and Huck are all about the blanket tent, but they get really frustrated when the blanket falls down and the can't get it back up. I saw the Fortamajig recommended at Thingamababy. It uses velcro to attach the blanket to chairs and tables. I'm on the fence about this one and I cannot tell you if it's because I think kids ought to be frustrated with things and figure out their own way to fix them or because it's $60. Any other suggestions?

March 18, 2007

Absolutely Nothing to do with Parenting

A few days ago I was doing research for the writing job that actually pays me real money when I somehow came upon the Web site of a person who got fed up with the fact that no one ever checks your signature when you sign a credit card slip. If you have 5 minutes and you need a laugh, read about one man's adventures in creative signatures at Zug. I worked retail for several years and I don't think I ever compared the signatures. I don't even think anyone ever told us to.

March 15, 2007

Is Violence Caused by Not Watching Television?

I recently met with a "temperament specialist" to discuss certain behaviors that Milo and Huck were exhibiting that caused me some stress. You know, like the biting and the hitting babies.

The temperament specialist did a very good job of explaining to me that these behaviors had to do with their "temperament" and there wasn't anything I'd done to make them this way. Likewise, she assured me that I had no business taking credit for what an easy child Annabella has been so far.

I nodded and took notes and when it became clear that she was ready to usher me out and replace me with her next patient, I threw out this theory I'd been mulling over in my head lately.

I said, "Do you think they would bite and hit each other less if they watched television?"

She gave me a blank stare, so I went on to explain that sure, many studies say that television can lead to more aggressive behavior. So, how to explain the fact that my kids, who are often the most aggressive children on the playground, don't watch any television at all?

They don't watch movies either. At least they don't watch them at our house. Annabella now goes on playdates with friends from school where she sometimes watches movies. It seems like an odd choice of an activity with a friend, but it's their choice and that's fine. When their kids come play at our house, we sometimes play "give Annabella's mommy a foot massage."

We have a great big TV, but it doesn't get any TV reception and Marco and I only use it to watch DVDs after the kids go to bed. In my opinion, anything worth watching on television these days is available at Netflix or iTunes.

The kids know we have a TV, but to them it's like Diet Coke or vodka tonics. OK for mommy and daddy, but not for them. 

Let me explain also that Marco is leading the no TV or movies charge, not me. I grew up on TV. I spent many early years imagining I was the brunette Brady cousin who came to live with the family when my parents got sucked into that same vortex as the Brady boys' real mom and the Brady girls' real dad. But Marco thinks that the kids will watch enough television in their lives and that as long as we can control it now, we should.

The simple fact is that he feels more strongly about them not watching television than I feel about them watching television, so he wins.

It should also be noted that I spend many hours of the day working in a little office above our garage while other people are helping to care for my children. If I didn't have that break, I don't know if I would feel the same way I do about television. Moms, dads, you do what you have to do, right?

And finally I know that because I have three children very close in age, they can entertain each other for long periods of time, without the television. Sometimes that entertaining happens to come in the form of hitting and biting. And this brings me to the point I was making to the temperament specialist. Are you following all this? I told you I grew up on television, people.

So, I asked her, "Could it be that violence is caused by not watching television?"

She was quick to point out that my children's behavior wasn't violence. (Moms of babies that Huck has hit at the park might disagree.) And she said I could make up my own decision about whether or not my children watched television, but she hadn't read any studies that said it was necessarily good for them.

I know my kids won't be TV-free forever. Nor will they be Internet-free. And as much as I love technology, a small part of me wishes they would be, for no other reason than I could continue to blog about them for the rest of my life.

March 13, 2007

Happy Daylight Savings Time

Some people's favorite holiday is Christmas. For others, it's Halloween. My favorite holiday is Daylight Savings, the spring forward kind.

This is the best holiday ever invented. I like it so much that I want to send out cards to honor it. I want to give people meaningless presents. I want to decorate my house in gaudy lights that say, "Daylight Savings Time was created to give me an extra hour of sleep in the morning." I want to leave these lights on all day long just so people know that Daylight Savings Time was designed to honor me and energy conservation is merely an unrelated bonus.

Why do I love Daylight Savings Time?

As you might remember from last year at this time our boys weren't sleeping that well. But then we miraculously sprung forward, which made 6 AM the new 5 AM and pulled me back from the brink of insanity. Back then I credited the overnight diapers, but no longer.

You see, my boys have these pesky internal clocks that seem to tell them to wake up at the exact same time each day. We tried to put them to bed later. We tried to put them to bed earlier. We tried blackout shades and sensory deprivation tanks. It is always the same and it is always too early.

Since Sunday morning we've gotten a reprieve. It is absolutely amazing to wake to our boys talking in the next room and to look at my watch and see that it's 6:02 AM, instead of 5:02 AM.

Naysayers, do not tell me this will pass. Do not tell me they will adjust to the difference, just like they did last year. Ruining this holiday for me would be worse than when my 6th grade boyfriend didn't get me anything for Valentine's Day because he told me that the holiday was created by Hallmark.

I think we should spring forward every month. Who's with me?

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