Daisypath Anniversary tickers

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Slightly Crunchy

What makes up a "crunchy mama"?  And on which side of the fence do you play?  Here's the definition I found at naturemoms.com
Crunchy Mama:
Mother who supports homebirth, breastfeeding, baby wearing, co-sleeping, cloth diapering, gentle discipline, etc. One who questions established medical authority; tends to be vegetarian and/or prepare all-organic foods.

So let's see (with some explanation) where I fall in this category:

Supports Homebirth - Check. Prissy Pants was born to an incredibly ignorant mom who did everything her "been there, done that" friends and Dr.'s told her to do without questioning what was best for her and baby (ugh, she makes me mad - so glad I'm not her anymore).  PP was born with the whole medical hoopla, the hospital, the OB, the monitors, the drugs, the invasion, etc.  But Praise The Lord she was born healthy and absolutely beautiful!  I was slightly more educated with Z Girl and tried to go without the meds with no success.  One of the nurses pestered me about getting them and I caved in my fragile state.  Grr.  Z showed signs of distress and had a little more trouble coming out but in the end was born healthy and beautiful!  Praise the Lord!  So by this time I was convinced that birth shouldn't be so medical (when mom and baby are both healthy of course) and tried finding a midwife for my first homebirth - not much went according to plan here but that story is entirely too long for this post.  When all was said and done Funny Bones was born drug-free and the experience, while dramatic and intense, was also pleasant and fulfilling!  I would have preferred to have all 4 villains at home but it just wasn't in the cards each time.  I am, however, still very happy with Gargantuan Boys' birth at the birth center and would definitely use them again if the situation called for it!  The jacuzzi tub helped me get through the toughest part and after much anticipation our 10 1/2 lb boy was here!  It was amazing!

Breastfeeding - Check.  I did the best I could as a new mom with PP but dried up a few weeks after returning to work (it still makes me sad) - we made it 2 1/2 months.  I was determined to make it work the second time around with Z, and did make it a little longer but, sadly, I stopped prematurely because I felt vulnerable and not supported (I'm a firm believer in support for every area of life!) - we made it 4 1/2 months.  Third time's a charm, right?  Right!  I was triply determined with FB and what do you know, success!  However, at about 9 months I developed what I thought was thrush and NOTHING was fixing it, the last 3 months of breastfeeding were physically excruciating but like I said, I was determined - we made it to a few weeks after her 1st birthday!  Now it's the boy's turn and by golly I'm gonna go until he self weans (which I so wanted to do with FB)!  I figured out, all by my big girl self (although too late to have a do-over), that the problem I had with her wasn't thrush at all, but an allergic reaction to Lanolin, easily fixed by, well, NOT using Lanolin!  So with that bit of pain-free knowledge under my belt, as well as the confidence and support one needs to be successful, breastfeeding the fourth time around is going wonderfully!

Babywearing - Check.  I carried PP and Z in one of those carriers you get at Wal-Mart, the Snugli, and while my heart was on the right path I was barely scratching the surface of "babywearing" - I was only "baby-carrying".  While pregnant with FB I found "babywearing" and decided to give the wrap a try.  After her birth I bought a few yards of gauze material, cut it in half lengthwise, sewed a hem around the entire thing, and "wore" my baby!  It was wonderful!  We both loved it and stayed close to each other more often than not.  A few months later I convinced Intelligent Man to let me buy a nice wrap from Germany called the Didymos and to this day I can't live without it!  The support and comfort is incomparable!  It does get pretty toasty wrapped up in it with a sweaty baby in our humid TX climate, but it's still a lifesaver.  I'm finding new adventure in the world of "babywearing" and as I'm typing this, am in the middle of sewing up a new carrier called a Mei Tai.  I'm so excited to get it done and try it out!  I'll let you know how it goes!!

Co-sleeping - Semi Check.  I probably ride the fence on this one.  I keep the kids in the room next to the bed in a bassinet for at least 3 months (FB was in her crib in our room for nearly 9 months because we had a massive bedroom that would allow it).  I keep them close in the beginning but always put them in their own bed...to begin with.  Occasionally I'll be too tired to put up a fight and a baby will end up sleeping with its head in my armpit, curled up next to me.  As a matter of fact, it got cold a few nights ago and I grabbed up the boy and snuggled with him for warmth - and it worked - he's a heater!  There is also a big kid in our bed every so often and I don't usually send them packing until after I've cuddled a little and now they're kicking me or grinding their teeth.  I foresee a toddler taking her turn in the mommy/daddy bed soon as she transitions from the crib to the "big girl" bed.  And that's ok with me... for a while.

Cloth Diapering - Check Minus.  Here's where I start to take a turn for the other side.  With FB I had every intention of cloth diapering and failed - prefolds and covers are not for me!  It's my own fault, I decided to cloth diaper for the wrong reason, I simply wanted to do it because they are so stinking cute!  I care about the landfills but it's not in my thoughts nearly as much as it is other cloth-diapering moms.  I don't even mind the washing as long as baby is breastfed, but the whole dumping and swishing thing is the pits, especially when your toddlers poo is always smushy and not easily dumped.  TMI?  Sorry.  I thought I'd try again with the boy and had a little more success than with FB.  LOVED his pockets when he fit in them, but now he's outgrown them, yet he's not big enough for the bigger pockets I have, so the only option I have right now is, again, prefolds and covers, and as we already established, those are not for me!  He'll grow into the bigger pockets eventually and I haven't really decided whether or not I'll dive back in to cloth, but if I don't, I'm not gonna beat myself up about it.  I can't afford to buy the really cute ones anyway, and if my reason is fashion then I have no more reasons for doing it!  I enjoyed sewing them WAY more than I enjoyed using them, so I'll sell my stash and make a little money off of it! 

Gentle Discipline - Semi Check again.  I don't under any circumstances condone abusing children, physically or otherwise!  Show me a child abuser and I'll show you a mom who wants to rip their arm off and beat them with it!  Then give me that precious little soul to hug and love on!!!!  However, there are times when a swat IS in fact called for.  I'm not talking about a slap in the face or on the head, I'm talking about a "completely in control of your emotions" spanking on that cushy part of your body, you know, the one you sit on.  I believe in redirection, good behavior rewards, positive reinforcement and all that jazz, but it doesn't work for everyone.  Some situations and some individuals call for a good swat to drive the message home.  I try my best to use it as a last resort and to use it without negative emotions.  I love Dr. Kevin Lemans book titled "Making Children Mind Without Losing Yours".   That and "Creative Correction" by Lisa Welchel have helped me tremendously to get through to the kids without losing it.  Though I do fail - I do have those days where I feel I've raised my voice way too much.  It's a work in progress, and frankly, it will remain that way until the last one leaves home!  So anyway, no one ever died from a strictly discipline based swat on the butt, and I know quite a few kids who could benefit from it!

Questions Medical Authority - Check. When appropriate!  I know there are Dr.s out there that have their own selfish agenda and treat patients as numbers, but it's our responsibility to find the ones who don't!  Especially when it comes to the Dr.s who treat our children.  Our kids can't speak for themselves when it comes to health care.  Not every little ailment needs a Dr.  I try not to run to the ER every time one of them does something out of the ordinary health-wise. However, I do trust them to know what's best for me and my kids when there is something serious going on.  If my baby is hurting and the solution is beyond me then I trust our pediatrician to do her best to help.  As far as vaccines, we have decided to get the big ones as scheduled since we believe that those diseases are only controlled because of vaccines - if no one gets a polio (for example) vaccine then we believe it could become an epidemic again.  I'm also very grateful for the rotavirus vaccine, it wasn't out when PP was a baby and when she gets a stomach bug it rips her to pieces.  Z may puke once and she's done, FB has never even had a stomach bug, I believe the rotavirus vaccine has something to do with that.  Now, when it comes to seasonal vaccines we've decided NOT to participate.  Some viruses are beneficial for the immune system and we feel those are it.  If at any point one of my babies ends up in the hospital severely ill because of the flu, I may reevaluate, but for now this is what we're comfortable with.

Vegetarian/Organic Foods - Nope. And "meh".  We are meat-eaters here and I don't see that changing any time soon.  After watching the documentary "Food Inc." I was disgusted about the way our meat is handled and gets to us, and even had the fleeting thought of becoming a vegan, but here I am, still eating animals.  God said I could.  And even though I don't agree with the way my meat is handled I trust God to help me make wise decisions when purchasing and preparing it for my family.  Organic!  I'd so love to buy whole/organic foods!  But buying them for a family of six is financially impossible for us at this time.  I want a garden with succulent fruits and veggies, maybe even some chickens, but that'll all have to wait until we are able to own our own place someday.  Besides, whole/organic foods means more prep work for momma, and I just don't have the time or energy!

Looking at the definition of "crunchy mama" I'd say I fall into the "slightly crunchy" category.  I got a bulls eye on some marks and completely missed others.  I'm comfortable playing on both sides.  So tell me, how crunchy or soggy (lol) are you?  Here's a quiz I found, take it and let me know! http://themoralesfamily.us/granola.htm

None of this was meant to start a debate - so no debating allowed!  As long as you and your family are happy and healthy then wherever you are is just right! 

Friday, September 24, 2010

Slightly Crafty

Some people say I'm crafty but I'm really only slightly crafty.  I love doing cool homemade projects that I can be proud of.  I love taking pictures of my kids and have occasionally taken pictures for other people, some I was confident and comfortable for and some a nervous wreck!  Probably because I don't know much of what I'm doing with my camera.  A dear friend GAVE me his amazing Nikon D70 and some neat stuff to go with it a few years ago and I'm not worthy of it's awesomeness.  I keep it on "auto" (wincing with embarrassment now).  I took a photography class in high school and remember nothing.  I have an eye for taking the pictures, just no clue how to do it in the best way.  Besides, it's more of a hobby that someday I'd love to pursue professionally, but for now my attention is devoted to my kids.
I also love editing my pictures!  Intelligent Man bought Photoshop Elements 8 for me for Christmas last year and I've loved using it - but again, I'm no professional.  I admit to you all right now that I've been cheating (wincing with embarrassment again).  There are these things called "actions" in the photo editing world, they are a series of editing steps that someone put all together so you can get a result with one (or a few) clicks and minor adjustments instead of spending copious amounts of time on each picture.  There are actions for making black and white photos, for making dreamy looking photos, and for making "the perfect portrait" just to name a few.  PSE8 is complex and I have not figured it out yet so I'm cheating with actions.  This will result in me being spoiled and always relying on them (wincing... again).
I had a short-lived interest in scrapbooking about 2 years ago.  I bought some really cute scrapbooking cardstock pages and other decorative pages and planned on making a scrapbook for each kid.  I got one page done for each of the girls about a year and a half ago.  I also bought two little scrapbook albums so the big girls and I could scrapbook their first Disney World vacation!  The albums, the pictures from the girls disposable cameras, and all their little memorabilia are still sitting on my desk, completely untouched.  We went to Disney in May of 2009 (commence wincing). 
Let's go even further back... 2004.  My sweet freakishly long-haired first born baby girl was born this year and I had it in me that I wanted to sew clothes for her.  I bought a pattern that had some pretty simple patterns for baby shirts, ruffled pants and bloomers, blankets, and hats.  Intelligent Man's wonderful grandmother (the gifted seamstress of the family) bought me a sewing machine and tried my hand at making her first Halloween costume (without a pattern... double wince). Dumbest. Idea. Ever.  What amateur seamstress can sew something without a pattern? Ugh.  My poor, poor 5 month old Prissy Pants wore a pretty lousy Tinker Bell costume for her first Halloween.  I still have it in her keepsake box.  The sewing machine rested peacefully in the closet, tucked nicely in its box for a few years after that (by now you know what I'm doing in these parentheses, right?).
However, after Funny Bones was born the sewing bug bit me again and I dug out my machine.  Since then (about a year and a half ago) I've managed to sew a wrap style baby carrier, a cart cover, 3 fairy tutu's (with matching hooded capes, head pieces, and wands), my own renaissance costume (even made the wings myself), a blanket and pillow for my cousins baby girl, a strange looking ragdoll, a tutu with a matching headband for a friend's 3rd b-day, another blanket with matching pillow for the same friend's baby brother, a nursing cover for the mommy, some cloth diapers, cute little shirts for my girls that originally started as dresses, more cloth diapers and cloth diaper covers that my friend loved and used on baby, a few cloth diaper covers for Funny Bones that she refused to wear, a nursing cover for myself, another cart cover for a generous friend, a few wet bags and another diaper cover for yet another friend, a "grow-with-me" dress/shirt, and some boutique style burp cloths.  Whew!  Success!  I found something crafty that I actually followed through on!!  WOOT! 
The Texas Renaissance Festival is upon us once again!  Last year I planned on making us a family of Pirates for this year... Arrrg!  So I'm counting on my slightly crafty self to pull through with only a few short weeks to get it together!  I may cheat on my pictures, I may never finish the girls scrapbook, and I may start and never finish a thousand other crafty things (like dressing up the boring plain white furniture in the girls rooms), but if I can manage to keep sewing things that I can be proud of, then I'm ok with being only slightly crafty!

Monday, September 13, 2010

Beach or Bust

It's finally here!  Today is the day we leave for the beach for 6 days!  Hooray!  It may not be Disney and it may not be a white sand/clear blue water beach, but hey, a vacation is a vacation, right?  I'm so ready to just chill and play and NOT CLEAN HOUSE!  =)  The girls are giddy, they've been asking every single day for the past 2 months if it was time to go.   

I got out all the clothes I planned on packing for all 4 kids and now I'm wondering if I have big enough bags!  Yikes!  It'll be like the van - we're bursting at the seams.  So much so that we're bringing both cars.  LOL  Hilarious isn't it?  =P  I'll have all the kids and maybe pillows in the van and Intelligent Man is bringing the car so we can bring our fabulous double stroller and all our bags.  We really need a bigger vehicle... maybe a 15 passenger van!  Well, no, that may not be such a good idea, I'd feel the need to fill it up (and that's a dangerous thought)!

See you all in 6 days!!

Monday, September 6, 2010

Aaaaaaand ACTION!

Here starts the beginning of a new adventure...blogging. I know, I know, it sounds exciting and a little dangerous! Can I conquer this quest? Only time will tell, my friends.
 So let's start with the who and why: we've all heard of 'Superwoman', she's amazing; strong, beautiful, and noble, she fights for justice and peace, she saves lives, etc, etc, etc... yada, yada, yada... blah, blah blah. (For a more detailed description of this "superwoman" read Proverbs 31.) A few overly nice friends have tried to bestow her title upon me, and while I would love to accept it - I'm not her. However, I am in fact, her stunt double! That's right, I'm known as 'Lady Multi-Tasker'! (Not quite as glamorous, is it?) While 'Superwoman' stands in the spotlight, soaking up the praises of her fans, I work silently and diligently in the background, rolling with the punches. I have to do the "dirty work" like; cleaning up messes, breaking up fights, and enforcing the law. Even worse, things like giving baths, kissing booboo's, and squeezing knowledge into little heads! When in the throes of these events I'm rarely patient, quite often make the wrong decision, and hardly ever without someone else's bodily fluid somewhere on me. However, my job does have perks: hugs, kisses, I love you's, and the most rewarding but very rare event of watching the fruits of my labor lived out positively through them. Those things make my job worth the bruises and sticky clothes!

So you're wondering about the "them" that I'm referring to? Well, let me introduce you! I am married to 'Super Intelligent Man' or known only to me as 'Sexy Intelligent Witty and Musically Inclined Man' (gasp - you're speechless, I know, close your mouth, wipe the drool, he's taken, so move on)! 'Super Intelligent Man' is never without his Sword of the Spirit, he is always on the watch for someone to share this knowledge with, so make sure you have your pen and paper ready to take notes! He will also charm you and simultaneously make you pee your pants with his wittiness (pack a change of underwear)!


Nearly 6 1/2 years ago 'Intelligent Man' and I decided to procreate (who wouldn't want little supers?). But somewhere, somehow, something went wrong and before we knew it we had 4 miniature villains! First came 'Madame Prissy Pants' who thinks and acts 10 years older than she really is. Prissy likes to be bossy and likes things just so, and if you don't follow her lead she will fall apart, her cries can be heard miles away and her tears will flood her surroundings in a matter of minutes. The trick is figuring out how to let her be just grown up enough without letting her think she's THE grown up.

Next came 'The Invisible Z Girl' who is ruled by her emotions. She will only be visible when she is darn well ready, otherwise she wants no attention whatsoever. If you breech that wall and try to get in without her permission, you've ruined your chances of reaching her forever! Cross her (in other words, correct her) or embarrass her and you'd better cover your ears, she can deafen every living thing within 10 miles, just a small shrill will shatter glass (only plastic cups are allowed here). To handle Z takes great care and understanding (also lots of reassurance and cuddling).


Then there was 'Little Ms. Funny Bones' whose very birth had us on the edge of our seats. Her shenanigans keep everyone on their toes and her silliness makes it near impossible to discipline her. (You try keeping a straight face when she's completely naked with Barbie stickers on her boobies and scaling the walls, croaking like a frog!) Her "jester" personality means laughter is inevitable in her presence. She can also cripple you with her pouty face and puppy eyes. Still being under 2 years old we haven't quite figured out how to defeat this one, but we're not giving up!

And last but definitely not least by any stretch of the imagination is 'Gargantuan Boy' whose sheer size will put you in shock. Although not green, he resembles 'The Incredible Hulk'! Only time will tell if he keeps his physique. There are no "tricks" with this one yet, he's still brand new and quite helpless, he's easily satisfied by shoving a boob in his mouth or talking baby talk to him.


Our villain offspring are not really "evil", but in the battle of the home, it's us against them. Who will be victorious? I know who is supposed to prevail, but doing so is only possible by the help of our leader 'The Almighty One', whose guidance, grace, and mercy we depend on. We are not "super" or "special" at all without Him, it is in fact He that holds the power! We are but vessels He uses to bring about His mighty plan! We are honored to be used by Him and that He chose us to fulfill this mission. And while I am nowhere near 'Superwoman' aka Proverbs 31 woman, with Him I can strive every day to be a better 'Lady Multi-Tasker'!