Monday, November 29, 2010

"You'll wish he didn't..."

His non-traditional crawl position.
....and again, Yes, I do!! Everyone told me to cherish his first few months, how I'd want them back once the newborness was gone. Nope. First of all, I'm not so much a fan of newborns. I'd love another, but not because I want a newborn. Second, the first 4 months were rife with crying, anxiety and a general overwhelming angst. I don't want any of that back, I don't miss it, I'm glad I barely remember it.

FFW...I started wishing he'd crawl around 6 months. I was warned I'd be sorry and that there was no going back once he did. Perhaps, if he fulfilled my wish and crawled then, or even by 8 months, I'd have wished otherwise. In addition, I was scared that I was about to take on a new form of inconvenient locomotion: having to walk him everywhere, as he was doing that more than figuring out how to crawl. Months 9, 10, and almost 11 passed without success. He held off all the way until Scott's Birthday, November 23rd, making it 11 months and a week that I sported him on my arm through cooking, cleaning, teaching, and every other little thing.  As it is, he doesn't know he's crawling, he can only get into position when he's intending to walk and can't pull up.  Regardless, Boy, can I tell you, I am one happy Mamma now that he can get places on his own!! We're happy he let us get through the Thanksgiving sickness before he went totally mobile, allowing Mom to get the house uber clean yesterday.


Oooh and I think I just got a really clear "Mom"...they only come when he wants something...like now...so I better skidattle!

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Creepy crawlies!

Charlie Brown, You Block Head!

UGH, Mom, I can do this with my eyes closed!
Timber!

And for my next trick...



It's fun to stay at the Y.M.Ceeee-A!

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Have a Good Laugh

"Baby's first laugh may erupt around 4 months of age in response to a pleasant sensation or physical exhilaration. Around 9 months of age, baby begins to develop a sense of anticipation; therefore he is ready to be surprised and tickled by the unexpected. By 1 year of age, baby may be ready to appreciate wordplay humor. Laughter is wonderful exercise, increasing circulation and raising the heart rate. It can help relieve both stress and frustration. Isn't it amazing what a little laughter can do?" Kindermusik International

This morning when Stefan decided to be the 7:30 am alarm clock, we all sat in bed and enjoyed pokes, jabs, smiles, and peals of laughter. Our room dark, shades drawn; was it raining, snowing, or sunny? Who knows, right then, nothing else mattered. I discovered Monster's whole body is ticklish when I use my head, and he can now find Daddy's nose while looking at Mommy, in the dark. Many people speak out against co-sleeping, but there are far too many precious memories it has created in our household. I can't imagine it any other way.

Monday, November 22, 2010

Buttons!

A post to Stefan.

Let's just say, you're obsessed!! No remote control, telephone, or device is safe. You see them from across the room, squeal and squirm in my arms until I reunite you with your button friend, and if they have lights, all the better. You usually get your thumb wrapped around one, and push it repeatedly while giggling. You, I, and Twilight Turtle have a fun time practicing "On, Off" before bed, which I think you'd do for hours if you didn't need sleep. You'd crawl across a couch a million miles long to get the remote from Dad. Hopefully you'll maintain that perseverance through life! PS Kelder Kat is not a button!

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Do the best you can, there are no rules.

If you don't read this whole post, go down the end for my point in red, which is better than the argument.

Jong pisses me off. 
First of all, she rambles about the point she is making. I read the first half of the never ending post, needed to do something else, and made a comment to the friend that posted it, which basically went: "This lady's view sucks, that isn't what attachment parenting is all about, these ppl need to get off our backs. In general, people should lay off mothers, they will each have their own style and needn't anyone's criticism." I then found time to finish out the article. Low and behold, when I got to the end, Jong had the same point I did! So, no kudos for a well developed argument, IMO. Also more proof that we can all agree to disagree and get to the same outcome, and perhaps next time, not bash each other on the way there, please!

I'm constantly full of self doubt on what I do regarding Stefan. Just when I get comfortable enough to defend my own decisions, some silly, opinionated person goes and makes me question them. After all, Jong is a mother, and she has more experience than I, at this point. However, I thought her child raising views were a little old school for the current times. Then I realized in the rebuttal ( Rebuttal: DO read, this I agree with, and I'm not going further into points in my post because they are covered here),   Jong was old school, her children are my age (PS I'm not knocking the opinions of mothers who have children my age, see below, they are the source of my drive to be the best mom possible). What she believes was may be progressive for that time, but not now.  It puts her point of view into a whole new light, and made me realize that she needs to take a seat. Her criticisms, under the guise of opinions, are the same I get from many people of her generation. I'm not saying that it is wrong to have those opinions, but um...the point of the article is:

"We need to be released from guilt about our children, not further bound by it. We need someone to say: Do the best you can. There are no rules." 

(I wholeheartedly believe this!!!), and yet I feel guilt strewn all through out the article, as portions of my parenting style are clearly unacceptable in her opinion. Besides, though she claims parents like me are knocking women back in time regarding what the feminists have accomplished, I think that she in fact is knocking me back in time by criticizing my choice to be a mother, career woman, or both. Ultimately, learn how to debate, lady. I think she's more into stirring up the pot, anyway.

In my case, I want it all. I've never dreamed I'd give up a career, nor would I not try to give less than 110% attention to my child. Though I was "running the slow race" to having a baby (which is more like running from having a baby if you haven't heard the joke yet), I've always wanted children. I love them, love shaping them, observing their growth, inspiring them, and educating them. Having my own makes it so much more rewarding, words cannot profess how cool it all is. I could have assumed a bit of this, but I never knew to what extent I'd love motherhood. I don't feel like I'm compromising myself by giving my all to Stefan, even though that means changes in my career and lifestyle. Ultimately, I love all the challenges my parenting choices have brought, despite complaining ;). I don't feel attachment parenting is some sort of fad. In fact, people parented with attachment millions of years before parenting styles were even thought of. If they didn't, humans would have all been consumed by the lions, duh. I concede one point: It did (and does) take a village, though, I wish I had more of that in our lives, but we live in a different world.

Like I said, Jong's article was successful in stirring the pot, creating all sorts of conversation among my friends. The best point, I was told by coworkers while pregnant, and then again made in reference to Jong's article by an older woman friend of my lactation Goddess, Lisa, and ultimately the most important driving force in what I believe: My child is only young once. If I feel like it, I can safely put aside my career ambitions, ME-Time, hobbies, and home improvements for a few years and pick them back up again, but I'll never have this time with my child again. And there will be a time when I want it back, and for once in my life, I'm not going to have regrets about what I wish I had done. So thank you Cathy, Virginia, and random FB friend of Lisa, you've reminded me what keeps me going on those days when Stefan doesn't quit!

Great "first position" arms for dancing or conducting the Transiberian Octo-turtle Block Orchestra. All I know is you can always see the path of destruction everywhere from my little Tasmanian Devil!

Friday, November 19, 2010

Dear Abby...

We love you!!! Mommy checks in on your blog all the time, to read about you and see all your cute pictures.  Aunt Melissa has a lot of great stories and interesting posts, too. We miss you and can't wait for Turkey Day so we can hang out and play!!
This Ale's for you, Cousin!