My Real Life

January 11, 2011

So Happy Together

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A little Turtles this morning, anyone?

Anyone?

No?

Moving on.

Sunday was one of those days.

Meaning, a great one.

We went to bagels at my father-in-laws house after Real Man and the big monkeys were home from church.

They played nicely with their cousins.

We came home, they all played some strange game they concocted, together, in the living room.

They all wanted to play in the snow together for over an hour, despite the temperature.

They all wanted to put their warm jammies on when they came inside.

They all wanted to watch a movie together in the basement.

When the movie ended, they disappeared, and Real Man and I went looking for them.

No surprise, they were all in the kitchen together, playing a 3-way multiplayer game on their DS’s.

I could have done without Baby Monkey actually laying on the table to be near his siblings, but gotta tell ya, it just warmed my heart.

Sunday was a day that made me wish that I had had siblings growing up.

Instant playmates.

Best friends.

Good to have.

PS…Don’t forget to enter the caption contest from yesterday’s post!!!  Contest ends tomorrow!

January 10, 2011

Contest!!!

Filed under: Uncategorized — Amy @ 5:27 pm
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It’s been awhile since I’ve run a contest at the blog.

However, I was going through old photos on the computer last week, while helping Monkey Girl find pictures for a timeline project.

I came across the photo below and realized it was begging for a caption.

This photo was taken over the summer.

We were dancing, although I think that there are a few things going on in this photo that could be fodder for some very interesting captions.

So, give it your best shot!  Contest will run through Wednesday evening.  Winner gets a $15 iTunes gift card!

10 Simple Truths

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One of the people I follow on Twitter is Alyssa Milano.

Yes, I follow Alyssa Milano.

I’m a fan.

Move on.

Anyway, she posts a lot of interesting links to very interesting articles, and today, I found this one to be particularly interesting.

(Not sure if it’s grammatically correct to use the word interesting that many times in a sentence.)

Not parenting related at all.

Just a good reminder to rethink how we often do things.

January 8, 2011

Push Presents

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I realize that I run the risk of offending people with this particular post, however, it’s a risk I’m willing to take today.

I have been frequenting a few pregnancy forums throughout this pregnancy.  I’m a glutton for punishment.  Although I’m always looking for reassurance, I always find a million posts about things that can go wrong, thus feeding my ever-present, though well-concealed to the public, anxiety.

There are also a lot of posts that are pregnancy-related, yet not health-related.  Many times these posts make me giggle or roll my eyes, but I’ve recently come across a bunch of posts that have made me strangely irate.

It started out innocently enough.

Someone wrote an initial post asking what people were hoping to get for their push present.

I had no idea what they were talking about, so I kept reading.

Apparently, there is a relatively new phenomenon where women expect to get presents for giving birth.

Huh?

As they discussed past push presents they had received for older children, I was stunned.

Diamond earrings.

New television sets.

Tickets to a broadway show.

A few even mentioned getting a new car.

Again, I say, huh?

Then, of course, there were the threads discussing whether women who wind up having c-sections deserve a push present because they didn’t actually “do any work.”

Seriously?

I’ll share my c-section with no anesthesia story and you tell me me if I didn’t do any work.

And even still, after all of that, Monkey Girl was the absolutely best gift I could have ever imagined and I would have gone through that a million, gajillion times again if it meant that the end result would be her.

Someone actually mentioned that the baby was their push present and I rejoiced and then watched this woman get blasted left and right as these other women said that they had “suffered” through nine months and then had to give birth and they deserved a gift.  They said that a baby wasn’t a gift.

WHAT???

I don’t know.

I honestly cannot wrap my brain around the idea that women feel they deserve a gift for giving birth.

You want a child?

You give birth to the child, if you are able.

There are a lot of women in the world who would take the “suffering” of pregnancy and childbirth in a heartbeat so that they might be able to have a child.

And you want a gift for a natural human process that you are lucky enough to be able to carry out?

Gimme a break.

When did we become such selfish, self-involved people that we can’t see the brand new human we are holding in our arms as the gift?

The greatest gift of all, truth be told.

The New York Times actually wrote an article about push presents if you want to read a little more about it.

Here endeth the lesson.

January 3, 2011

Birthdays

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I don’t sweat getting older.

I think I’m getting better with age.

39 isn’t that much different than 38, except I’ve got another year of life under my belt (and a baby, but that’s not a yearly thing).

40 is right around the corner, but let’s be honest, 40 is the new 30, and 30 was a pretty good year for me.

At 39, I’m in a great place.

I’ve got an amazing husband, 3 unbelievable kids, and 1 on the way.

I have parents and an extended family with whom I actually enjoy spending time.

I have a few close friends who absolutely light up my life.

I have a career that I love.

I have a roof over my head and food on my table every single night.

Today, I’m 39.

And it’s all good.

(And, because Monkey Girl saw me taking a picture with the computer and had to get in on it, and because I love that girl…)

 

January 2, 2011

A Different Point of View

Filed under: Uncategorized — Amy @ 4:42 pm

So, I write this blog and read a bunch of Mommy/parenting blogs, and they are all written by women.

Me included.

Obviously.

However, an old high school friend of mine just recently restarted his blog, and while he normally writes about non-parenting related issues, he wrote a post, yesterday, that showed a road trip with the family from his male perspective.

It gave me a chuckle, so I thought I’d share it with you.

Click here if you’d like a completely different perspective.

January 1, 2011

My New Year’s Resolution

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I’ve known for awhile what I wanted my resolution to be this year, but I have been struggling with how to put it into words.

I’ve typed this post up in Microsoft Word a few times, but then re-read and deleted because it didn’t sound right and didn’t convey what I wanted to convey.

So, imagine my surprise, last night, when I logged into Google Reader and saw that Rachel, one of the authors of a blog that I frequent, had penned her own New Year’s Resolution blog and her resolution is my resolution and she said it so much better than I ever could.

So, Rachel, forgive me for copying, but really, you said it best.

Click here to visit Rachel’s blog and see our resolution.  (You can skim through her Trader Joe’s thank you’s…it starts under the sub-heading “My One New Year’s Resolution.”)

December 30, 2010

Worker Bee

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Monkey in the Middle is a worker bee.

Much like his Mommy, he has a tough time being still.

And so, when the boredom hits, he creates projects for himself.

Winter is the best time for his projects, because he is always sure that there is more shoveling to be done.

Even if the driveway is down to the pavement.

So, yesterday, his brother and sister had found other things to do and he and I had already played endless games of Sorry! and Uno, and he needed a project.

So, he looked out the window, put his hands on his hips and said, “Mommy, you are never going to get out of this driveway.”

Yes, that’s right, I haven’t left the house since the snow storm on Sunday.

So what?

Anyway, I bundled him up and out he went.

He didn’t want to be watched, so I had to wait until he was busy before snapping any real photos, and even then, he seems to have a sixth sense about me picking up the camera.

Yes, there was a small bit of snow behind my wheels.

He’s right, I never could have gotten over that.

And…as always happens in our house, what Monkey in the Middle does, Baby Monkey is never far behind.

They worked out there until they declared the job done.

Which, to me, didn’t look that different than before they went out, but I would never tell them that.

So, today, when I venture out, I’ll be safe and sound.

And trust me, I’ll make a BIG deal out of what a smooth ride it was.

December 29, 2010

What I’ll Miss

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As of yesterday, I am 30 weeks pregnant.

Given the measurements from the last ultrasound, I have about 8 more weeks to go.

With 8 weeks to go, it’s easy to get wrapped up in the small aches and pains and discomfort of late pregnancy.

It’s easy to grumble about the fact that I’ve gained almost 50 pounds and wonder how the heck I’ll ever lose them again.

It’s easy to bemoan the fact that I haven’t seen my feet in months and that I can no longer tie my own shoes.

Yet, I don’t want to.

I can’t complain about these things.

This pregnancy was such a gift and wonderful surprise, I want to revel in every second of it, particularly because this is the last one I’ll ever experience.

And so, I’m trying to focus on what I’m going to miss and the small wonders of being 30 weeks pregnant.

I’m going to miss the quiet, private conversations with my baby that I have throughout the day.  Others must think that I’m insane, always talking to myself, but the truth is, I keep up a constant narrative of what’s going on in my head with this little one.  He/she is definitely a captive audience, and I love sharing with him/her.

I also will miss the feedback that he/she gives me.  When I’m talking to him/her, there are always small movements that tell me that he/she is listening, and I pretend like the baby is responding, in the only way he/she can.

I’m going to miss the big, alien-like movements that occur at random times.  The baby is moving constantly, but every now and then he/she turns over or decides to kick-box with my abdomen, and it is the most out-of-this-world experience that cannot be matched.

I’m going to miss playing “Guess the body part” when I’m laying in bed at night and the baby shifts and there is suddenly a baby butt or knee or elbow or head making my stomach a misshapen mountain.

I’ll miss playing Patty-Cake with the baby.  He/she is incredibly responsive to touch, and so when he/she presses outward, I press back with my hand, and then he/she presses back and we can go back and forth for a few minutes.  I imagine that he/she is wondering “What the heck is pushing on me?” but I also imagine that he/she knows that Mommy is paying attention and always up for a game.

And, yes, I’ll miss not being able to bend over my belly to tie my shoes, because my belly is a constant reminder of the wonder of life, and who really needs to see their feet, anyway?

Nothing…nothing will match the joy of holding that baby in my arms in 8 weeks (or less), but I will certainly miss all of these small joys of pregnancy.  I know I will quickly forget the reflux, insomnia and discomfort, but these small wonders will stay with me forever.

December 28, 2010

How We’re Spending Our Break

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Opening gifts.

Playing games.

Doing puzzles.

Cooking for today and for next week.

Enjoying the snow.

It’s been a good few days.

Looking forward to quite a few more!

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