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Monday, January 31, 2011

A Little Fresh Air



I've found that there are few day-to-day troubles that fresh air can't fix.  Too tired?  Too much energy?  Bored?  On the verge of a panic attack?  You get the idea.  Both kids had a nice time today in the winter sun.  It was cold, but the blue skies more than made up for it. 

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Another Lovely Weekend

Lately, we seem to have found our rhythm as a family of four-- particularly when it comes to weekend outings together.  Last weekend, we had a great time exploring a new area and took a long, long family walk with the kids on our backs.  This weekend, we wanted to keep busy so as not to wallow in the neverending chores around the house (and in order to keep the toddler whining to a minimum).  Fortunately, the sun came to visit, if only momentarily.  Evelyn announced that it really looked like daytime.  We needed to get outside, pronto.  She put on her bright yellow boots and played on her own in the backyard for a while.  It was nice to see her playing happily.  Both Evelyn and Henry ran into a minor cold and we had to cancel a potluck we'd been planning for weeks.  It was disappointing, but I certainly didn't want to share our germs with other little ones and I knew it would not be much fun for anyone involved if the kids were whining or crying.  Hopefully, we'll reschedule soon.  I have a very tasty dish in mind!

This weekend held a few happy highlights.  For the first time in years, I went shopping and ended up smiling in the dressing room.  I've actually gone down another size, which is welcome news in my book.  Needless to say, I bought the jeans.  We also decided to head to the lake for a stroll.  Both kids fell asleep on the way and Chris read a book in the car with them while I headed into a nearby cafe to work on a new project.  It was quite lovely-- for a moment, I was an individual again instead of the stereotypical Mama schlepping her overstuffed bag and yelling after a running toddler while wearing a fussing baby.  I eavesdropped (my bad habit) on a few fun conversations while waiting for my latte and then settled down to business.  In other news, I now know way too much about the various relationships and quarrels between a couple of random strangers.

When the kids woke, we did make it down to the lake.  It was very chilly in the wind, but Evelyn enjoyed it.  The fun ended when one of her sneakers got wet and we decided to walk to an Irish Pub we've loved since we moved out to the Pacific Northwest.  The waitress remembered us and commented on how cute Henry looks.  I think the last time we saw each other, I was still pregnant.  Chris and I shared an appetizer and Evelyn marveled at the pool tables and fluttered about in her socks, stopping back at the table for an occasional french fry.  We ended our day at evening Mass.  Now, if we can all get some sleep tonight, we will really be in business!


Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Monday, January 24, 2011

Taking Advice from Toddlers

Evelyn was frustrating me this afternoon.  I planned to introduce the idea of napping in a crib to Henry so I rocked and nursed and bounced him.  I had explained that Evelyn could rest in her bedroom and wait for me (listening to a book on CD) or play quietly in the playroom.  She chose to wail outside Henry's door.  Clearly, he couldn't sleep through the random knocks at the door and the whining of his big sister.  He began to fuss.  Finally, I opened the door and started to tell Evelyn-- in my very unhappy Mommy voice-- that she needed to go elsewhere and be quiet so that Henry could sleep. 

Evelyn peaked out the window and said, "Mama, why don't we just go for a walk?"  I paused.  She repeated, "Let's take Henry for a walk."  Despite my fatigue and the drizzly weather, I couldn't come up with a better solution for the three of us.  I agreed and Evelyn ran to put on her coat and shoes by herself.  I wore Henry (who fell asleep within five minutes) on my back in the Ergo and pushed a very happy toddler in the jogging stroller for about two miles until the rain began to come down quite hard.  It seems Evelyn won't get a nap today, but at least Henry gets to have some rest.

Friday, January 21, 2011

Snapshot: "the best brover for us"


Freestyle Friday

Today has been a bit of a "do whatever we'd like to do" kind of day.  Usually, by the end of the week especially, my anxiety level threatens to rise up like a tsunami.  I decided that it would be best if we didn't just sit at home today.  With nothing on our schedule, Evelyn and Henry played together for a little while this morning and then we decided to visit the library.  Though Henry had just fallen asleep for his morning nap as when we pulled up to the library, he was kind enough to accomodate us.  He snuggled quietly while we enjoyed storytime and checked out books.  By the time we left, Henry was protesting pretty loudly. 

We went grocery shopping and ate lunch while Henry snoozed in the Ergo.  Evelyn was very happy to pick out a box of her new favorite "squeezy yogurt" and helped heave the package onto the conveyer belt at the checkout.  I was nursing Henry in the Ergo as I signed my name on the keypad and the woman behind me smiled and remarked:  "Wow, that's some impressive multi-tasking!"  She smiled at Henry and said "hi" to Evelyn and I think I said something like "Yeah, moms do what they need to do!"  It was actually the first comment regarding nursing I've ever received at the grocery store, so it was certainly nice that it was meant as a compliment of sorts.  I am so glad that we live in such a breastfeeding-friendly area.

After a leisurely (for a toddler) lunch, we dropped our bags at the car and walked across the plaza to get Evelyn's first haircut:  just one and half inches to remove the super fine, straggly ends that so easily get tangled and knotted in the night.  She sat very still and was mostly silent in the stylist's chair.  Haircutting is serious business!  I'm so glad her little waves and curls are still there.  The stylist was actually pretty great with Evelyn, though this was not a kiddie salon (another bonus, the entire haircut cost the same as a bangs trim at the kid's salon we usually visit). 

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Month Seven

      Henry
Our little boy is now sitting up all by himself.  He can put the red wooden circle block into the circular hole and he tries to stack our cloth blocks the way Evelyn does.  Henry has just recently decided that he likes to sit in a little booster seat at the table for part of the meal. 

He's enjoyed little tastes of pureed sweet potato, ripe banana, and mushed up avocado so far.  The food is really more of a fun experience for him at this point than a source of calories.  He's happily nursing day and night.  I wish we were getting more than two hours of sleep at a time, but we're otherwise quite happy!

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Mama Cooks: Oatmeal Chocolate Chip Cookies


Gluten-free, dairy-free, egg-free Oatmeal Chocolate Chip Cookies

I used this recipe at the gluten-free goddess blog as a starting point.  Her cookies look more photogenic than mine, but rest assured that mine were still very tasty!  I try not overload Evelyn with sugar, so I substituted one cup of agave nectar for the one-and-a-half cups of brown sugar. 

Oats (mine were certified gluten-free) are a galactagogue, so I was able to justify my indulgence in a few more cookies than I might otherwise consume.  They only take about twelve minutes in the oven and it is entirely possible to make these cookies with the "help" of a toddler and with a baby in one arm. 

Friday, January 14, 2011

A Purple Morning



How was your morning?  Mine was a little. . . purple.  Well, to be more accurate, my daugher's morning was a little purple.  She was painting with her (non-toxic and washable) watercolors while I took care of Henry in the playroom.  She seemed content and so I dared to take a few minutes-- maybe ten-- to check my email and meander around some news websites. 

I know:  what was I thinking?  Never leave a toddler alone with art supplies.  Oh, well.  I remained very calm and the paint washed right off in the shower.  There isn't any sense in getting worked up over a little sensory exploration!  I snapped this photo before washing her because I wanted to be able to show Chris this evening (and all of you) what really happens in our household on a Friday morning! 

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Walking alongside my daughter

Welcome to the January Carnival of Natural Parenting: Learning from children
This post was written for inclusion in the monthly Carnival of Natural Parenting hosted by Hobo Mama and Code Name: Mama. This month our participants have shared the many lessons their children have taught them. Please read to the end to find a list of links to the other carnival participants.
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“I can do it my own self,” Evelyn tells me. At two-and-a-half, she often can do things on her own—or at least with minimal input from me. As a mother, part of my vocation is to teach my children. I want them to learn about our family’s values and I hope I can be a guide as they discover and explore the world. Still, it is tempting to ignore these lovely ideals and swoop in to do things for my daughter and to make all of our decisions myself, especially when I am in a hurry.


Practicing new skills.

I use my parental “veto” power more often than I’d like. Evelyn wants to stay at the park all afternoon? Sorry Bunny, it’s time to go. Evelyn wants to ride up and down the escalator one more time? Not now, it’s time for lunch. A couple of months ago, I had a chance to hear two talks by Naomi Aldort (author and parenting expert at Mothering magazine). It is at times like these that I hear Aldort’s voice ringing in my ears: “Why are you giving so much power to the god of ‘it’s time’?” I think Evelyn has been trying to teach me exactly this: Watch me, Mama, not the clock. Slow down and be with me.

I am the daughter of a mother who never sat down while her children were young; she was never off the clock, as far as I could tell. In keeping with family tradition, then, I flutter around constantly. To be still is to be unproductive, you see. Sure, I spend time snuggled up in bed or on a chair while nursing baby Henry or reading a book to the kids, but my mind is plotting our next move. Mothering a toddler and an infant-- and striving to be an attached and present mother—challenges my type-A habits daily. Evelyn has plans of her own. I am learning to let her take the lead sometimes (or, at the very least, push back a bit if my plans are truly a poor fit for her).

Recently, I felt ready for Evelyn to wean. Post-partum depression and the fatigue that generally accompanies a new baby made tandem nursing seem especially draining and even suffocating at times. Though I am a strong supporter of child-led weaning, I talked with Evelyn about weaning and even threw Evelyn a little “weaning party.” However, it became clear that Evelyn was not ready. She whined and asked to nurse a few times each day. I was still overwhelmed and tired. The grass was not actually greener in this new land. After about a week, we resumed nursing a couple of times each day (usually linked with wake-up or bed times).

All by herself.
Evelyn wasn’t on board with my weaning decision and we reworked the plan for now. She was, however, prepared to ditch her diapers—a milestone I’d been cautiously avoiding while Henry was a newborn. I realized that Evelyn was ready for more independence, just not in the way I had planned. Within two days of making the switch from diapers to underwear, it was clear that Evelyn was fully on board with this decision. Now, after several weeks of having just one child in diapers, I am enjoying this new stage of toddlerhood and I’m glad that I let Evelyn take the lead in these two areas. I think the whole family benefits when each member feels heard and respected and I, for one, plan to slow down a bit more in the coming year so that I can truly listen to my children.


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Saturday, January 8, 2011

Transition week

This week has come with quite a few meltdowns, tears, and missed naps.  It can be challenging for adults to get back into their usual routine after a two-week holiday break, so imagine how tough the transition is for a toddler who needs some level of predictability to feel secure.  Sure, I'm still here, but Daddy has gone back to work and we've resumed some of our activities that had been on break.  This weekend, we're hoping to reset ourselves and start anew on Monday.  I'm really hoping for a more peaceful week.  I may need to cancel all non-essential appointments and just let the kids take the lead. 

For his part, Henry has continued to make to new discoveries-- seemingly on a daily basis.  Just the other day, he stood at the train table with Evelyn and slobbered on the train and then banged it around a bit-- that isn't new.  Then, Henry looked up at me and put the train onto the wooden track.  He was mimicking Evelyn.  Obviously, this is a sign of brilliance.  It was very cute.  See for yourself.

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Mama cooks: Brownies from scratch

Yum!
Evelyn and I recently made these brownies.  I was especially eager to try this recipe because brownies (especially the gluten-free variety) normally contain quite a few eggs.  One recipe I found called for six of them!  As I love brownies, but do not love feeling ill after eating them, I turned to my new favorite cookbook.

Gluten-free vegan brownies (also soy-free) from Susan O'Brien's cookbook.
Ingredients:
1/4 cup oil
1 1/2 cups organic sugar
1 cup applesauce
1 banana, peeled and mashed
1 1/8 teaspoons Ener-G Egg Substitute
2 tablespoons warm water
1 cup cocoa powder
3/4 cup rice flour
1/2 cup quinoa flour (I substituted sorghum flour because that's what I had on hand) 
2 teaspoons baking powder
1 teaspoon xanthan gum
1/4 teaspoon salt
1/2 cup semisweet vegan chocolate chips
1/2 cup walnuts, chopped (I omitted the walnuts because we didn't have any)

Preheat the oven to 350.  Grease an eight inch square pan (I used a dairy-free spread).  In large mixing bowl, add the oil and sugar, add the applesauce, mashed banana.  Whisk 2 TBSP warm water with 1 1/2 tsp Ener-G (really dissolve the powder!) and add to mix.  Add the cocoa powder and mix to blend.  In separate bowl sift together the flours, baking soda, xanthan gum, and the salt.  Combine the dry and wet ingredients and blend them well. Do not over beat.  Mix in by hand vegan chocolate chips and walnuts.  Spread evenly in greased pan.  Bake for 30 to 40 minutes-- the brownies should be gooey and moist, so a toothpick may not come up perfectly clean.  Let cool for five minutes.  Enjoy!

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Pals


This morning, Evelyn dragged a sleeping bag into the master bedroom to snuggle up and play.  Henry was in my arms and smiling and babbling at Evelyn, so I thought I'd bring him closer to his sister.  "Tuck Henry in, too!" Evelyn told me.  They were both thrilled to be together.  Henry was excited because he was getting some attention from his sister and the sleeping bag was something new to touch and explore.  Evelyn was excited (esctatic even) that her brother was able to "play" with her. 

During my pregnancy, we talked a lot about what life with a baby would be like.  We wanted Evelyn to have a basic understanding of what she could expect.  Almost daily, since Henry's birth, she says "Henry's too little to play with me now."  She knows that someday they'll play.  Well, increasingly, in little moments like this one, they are able to interact and play.  It makes all of us quite happy.

Sharing secrets.

Henry: Three Scenes

Hi there!

I'm ready to stand up!
Surprise!  I can do it by myself.