Showing posts with label enjoying kids. Show all posts
Showing posts with label enjoying kids. Show all posts
Friday, August 5, 2011
The Keeper of the Stream; a journey from dreams, to one moms reality...
My dream as a child was to travel the world, possibly join the Peace Corp, and ultimately write for National Geographic. It definitely wasn’t to chase kids around all day, changing diapers, doing dishes, cleaning up dog vomit and then the laundry…how the hell is there so much laundry in this house? I wear the same jeans three days in a row, hey don’t judge, they fit the best after day two, I would go four, but with my kids, there could be any number of things stuck to them, so even three days is pushing it, anyhow where was I?
Oh yeah, okay so my dream…right, I always wanted to be a mom, I just didn’t realize how much work it is to be a parent! I kinda thought that being a parent would be easy and fun. I thought that babies were so precious and slept “like babies” (who ever thought of that saying, obviously never had children). I thought it would be like the commercials, or the movies. Oh cute baby, magically turns into cute toddler, yes there are terrible twos, but everyone laughs about those, and then they become little kids who you can explore with and have fun with and play board games with, then the teenage years, coming of age, high school football games, first loves, chasing boyfriends out of bedroom windows, then college, then weddings, then magically I would be old and have my whole family, four children, my wonderful husband, the great grandparents all sitting around the Thanksgiving table, smiling in awe as I (who am in this vision, amazingly beautiful BTW) bring out an enormous turkey and set it down on our lavishly long table.
So that was the dream.
The reality is kinda depressing, so I won’t go into it too much. Wait that can’t be right? It isn’t depressing it’s just… work. None of it is easy. Being woken up every two hours by a newborn is enough to make even the strongest men and women cry. Potty training a toddler, or trying not to KILL everyone who gives you parenting advice, that you NEVER ask for - is work. Just the day to day, waking, diaper, breakfast, cleaning hands, faces, tables, feet (really how did you get that on your foot??), play time, monitoring while trying to get any amount of housework done, trying to be successful as something other than a mother (yeah good luck), ending fights, cleaning spills, more diapers, more meals, more laundry, putting on a smile when the husband gets home… it goes on and on, and only a parent can truly understand. Only someone who has been in those dark moments in the middle of the night, while a colicky baby screams for hours and hours and there is nothing you can do to stop it will understand what I mean by… how did I get here?
Does every parent feel this way? Am I just crazy? Am I just ungrateful…
wait, don’t answer that.
It reminds me of a story I heard once, it was about this little town and the one water source in the town was a stream. At the source of the water was a man who maintained the stream, he cleaned it, made sure there were no impurities, he took care of it for everyone. However, one year a new mayor was elected and he decided that paying this man to maintain the stream was ridiculous. So he cut the job, because really how hard is it for a stream to stay clean? Well within a few months people began getting sick, the water became cloudy, it smelled and was undrinkable, no one really understood what had happened, except the one man who once was the keeper of the stream. He was unappreciated, no one knew what he did, when his job was on the line, people criticized him for how much he had been paid for “doing nothing.” And now they all paid the price for not understanding and not valuing his work.
Kinda reminds me of parenting, no one sees the value until the outcome is bad,
and by that time it is usually too late.
I am a writer, but first and foremost I am a mom, whether that works with my deadlines or not (usually not). I try to be a good wife, a good friend, a good daughter, a good member of society, a good pet owner…uhg so many responsibilities…but I have to remember that no matter what, right now, being a parent is my number one job. If I don’t do that then everything around me will fall apart too. I am responsible for the outcome of two little girls. Will they be successful adults, will they want to be smart and become contributing members of society? That is my job, and no one around me may understand the value of it, but I have to remember the value, because as soon as I forget, I can guarantee that all those people who didn’t see “what the big deal was” will be complaining about how my horrible parenting is! And then I’ll be blamed for the community falling apart. Okay so they might not be saying that, but it sure does feel like it when someone criticizes how you parent - doesn’t it.
We are all “the keeper of the stream.” It’s true, my kids…your kids…are the water, the lifeline, the future - of our communities. Raising them well, is something to be proud of. So no matter how much those long, never ending nights last, no matter how many diapers, or how many loads of laundry, I’ll try to remember that I’m making a difference. No one may ever say “thank you” for all of my hard work, in fact they probably won’t, and that’s why it’s even more important that I know I’m making a difference.
You are too by the way...has anyone told you today that you’re making a difference in the future of our society? Has anyone told you that you have a purpose? No?
Well you are. So thank you for changing the diapers, and cleaning the sink. Thank you for reading to your kids, thank you for kissing them goodnight…thank you for doing the hardest job you’ll ever love, wait that’s the Peace Corp – and I hear they let you sleep in the Peace Corp… SEE being a parent is even harder, and one day if you don’t already, you will love it.
Shauna... is a stay at home mom of two girls, she's the author of the "Waypoint" book series, and her personal blog"Breathe, Smile, Pray...Repeat." Her girls keep her on her toes, and have been the inspiration for many blog posts, here and on BSPR. She's just an ordinary mom trying to master the most natural job in the world.
Check out Shauna' sites:
www.waypointbookseries.com
www.breathesmileprayrepeat.blogspot.com
Friday, July 29, 2011
Because I said so...our favorite EM grandma dishes up some good kick in the butt!
Some "mom-isms" of my mother
and words I SWORE I'd NEVER say
to my own children went something like this:
and words I SWORE I'd NEVER say
to my own children went something like this:
* "Stop that crying before I give you something to cry about."
* "Do that again and it will get you a damn good whipping."
* "Big girls don't cry."
(Seriously she said that, and anyone who knows me understands the irony of saying those words to me because I am both big AND a cryer)
(Seriously she said that, and anyone who knows me understands the irony of saying those words to me because I am both big AND a cryer)
But my personal favorite would come right after I would take a
major face plant that would include pain, fear and blood, sometimes
much blood. My mother's standard reply to such an occasion:
*"Get up, you aren't hurt."
I truly hope I have been successful at keeping those particular one-liners, warm and fuzzy as they are, out of my vocabulary.
My own kids must have had one of those sibling pow-wows (behind my back) and came to some kind of unanimous conclusion that they would never say one of my own (unoriginal) one liners: "Because I said so!". I used to have a picture hanging in my kitchen of a mother hen with a lot of babies under her wings and the caption read: "I'm the mommy that's why." They didn't give me grief over that one but evidently they really disliked 'because I said so.' Who knew?? I'm fairly sure when your little ones grow up they too will throw some of your mommy-isms back at you. I, for one, am hoping they do. :o)
Parenting is rough. And the bummer is, kids have the ability to remember. Right now, while it is hard, they are building memories. Now I don't mean to throw a big ol' guilt trip on you but what are your child's memories today, last week? What will they remember about this summer? A young man I have known all his life with a family of his own, made a comment that he wasn't camping with his family because it was too hard. (editors note: crap...I say this! arg!) This was a boy that I personally accompanied on countless camping trips throughout his childhood. His mom and I worked really hard to pull off those trips. Camping isn't fun! The Children's Festival isn't fun. Going to the fair and riding rides.... guess what? Isn't fun!!...Unless you are a kid. Times are hard and going and doing the simplest things can be a monumentally expense; but a blanket and some clothes pins can make a tent in the backyard, or if your'e a big chicken it also makes a great tent in the living room. It doesn't matter what you do, just do something with your kids that includes laughing together. Make them know you want to hang out and play with them. Don't send them out the door with a popsicle, grab one for yourself and sit in the wading pool with them. Make a memory. Why? you ask... Because tomorrow will be too late and..... Because I said so!
This is a sweet video about "mamas" that will bless your heart!
Grab the kids and dance (I dare you not to cry!)
So...what are you going to do with the kids this weekend??? Let us know below in the comments! Blessings!
Earth Monkeys is always lucky to have the amazing, stunning, super duper fab. EMG...our very own Earth Monkey Grandma! ! Aka...the lady that shows up and gives us a big dose of kick in the butt. Cindy is a wife, self titled "farm girl", the mama of our own Lindsay (and a handful of others) and grandkids galore. Her "advice" is compelled by "been there done that", so hold on for a good ride!! or at the very least, a good laugh!
Earth Monkeys is always lucky to have the amazing, stunning, super duper fab. EMG...our very own Earth Monkey Grandma! ! Aka...the lady that shows up and gives us a big dose of kick in the butt. Cindy is a wife, self titled "farm girl", the mama of our own Lindsay (and a handful of others) and grandkids galore. Her "advice" is compelled by "been there done that", so hold on for a good ride!! or at the very least, a good laugh!
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Time for a mommy makeover...I'm talking renewal here!!!
I have this super cool wall in my house that I painted with chalkboard paint. It is either filled up announcing a birthday, holiday, special event deep thought or a scripture. It is almost always covered partially in kids drawings, and currently it has a scripture on it from Colossians 3, that reads...(an abbreviation from the original text..)
Put aside: anger, wrath, malice, slander and abusive speech from your mouth!
Lay aside: the old, evil self= put on the new self! Be renewed!!!
This verse has been there for a month or so and was originally put up by me when I was just being short and nasty to my sweet husband for no real reason. I needed that reminder to stop being ugly with my words and attitude! Now...for even more honesty!
I had been husbandless for a couple of days; just a side note: hats off to you mamas doing this solo! You are heroes! Can I just add another side note before I continue without this whole thing feeling like one big side note?? I love my family and my children with so much passion it hurts my innermost being. They are a part of me, even though they are not from my body. My arms ache for them, and I am only complete because of them. That being said...
I had been husbandless for a couple of days when mama "snapped". I won't give all the reasons why my snap felt justified, but it happened after many days of arguing, whining, crying, and straight up irritation. I took the kids to bed and they started arguing about who wanted me to "tuggle" them first. I know it sounds silly, but it was like the straw that broke the camels back...I just couldn't handle it! I got up and said "I don't want to snuggle anyone, I just want to be alone" and I walked out. Thats when it hit me, like a punch in the face, I walked right toward the wall. I knew right at that moment that the verse, was still there for me; but this time, it was about my attitude toward my kids.
You see, I have been justifying my shortness, my irritation and my bad attitude by saying "I have a crazy frustrating terrible 2 year old boy, and an only slightly less frustrating 6 year old girl". But is that a good justification? or is it that I have let my attitude go to a really ugly place? As I stood and stared at the verse, I realized that I had to start right at the moment to do exactly what I had resolved to do toward my husband..to put aside anger, wrath, malice, slander and abusive speech. To lay aside the old, evil self and put on the new self. Be renewed.
For me though, this is not a one time commitment to myself. This is an ongoing, moment by moment choice to put on the new self. I don't have a 12 step plan to follow, I don't have a contract to sign or a long speech to make. Just a simple story on how the only way I can change my attitude, is to allow my heart to be renewed. For me, this involves praying for change and allowing my heart to be softened and for my ugly self to be renewed to a soft, and patient mommy for my kids. They deserve it.
This is not a lecture for anyone today, or even a "how to" post, but a simple dose of honesty that is hard to admit to, but necessary for my growth. I know it's hard to raise kids...it's easier to be at work all day (I know, I do it both!) but it is my most important job I will ever do. I will never be perfect at it, but I will put aside my anger, wrath, malice, slander and abusive speech, I will put on a new self. For me and my family;
I turned away from the wall, walked back into my kids room, apologized, snuggled first with my baby girl, then climbed in bed with my little walking hunk of frustration. Through half closed eyes he whispered to me "I love you sooo much..." as they closed the rest of the way he finished with "we have a family".
All I could do was cry.
Thank you God, for these little miracles that I in no way deserve. Thank you for giving me renewed patience, and thank you for renewing my heart.
Put aside: anger, wrath, malice, slander and abusive speech from your mouth!
Lay aside: the old, evil self= put on the new self! Be renewed!!!
I had been husbandless for a couple of days; just a side note: hats off to you mamas doing this solo! You are heroes! Can I just add another side note before I continue without this whole thing feeling like one big side note?? I love my family and my children with so much passion it hurts my innermost being. They are a part of me, even though they are not from my body. My arms ache for them, and I am only complete because of them. That being said...
I had been husbandless for a couple of days when mama "snapped". I won't give all the reasons why my snap felt justified, but it happened after many days of arguing, whining, crying, and straight up irritation. I took the kids to bed and they started arguing about who wanted me to "tuggle" them first. I know it sounds silly, but it was like the straw that broke the camels back...I just couldn't handle it! I got up and said "I don't want to snuggle anyone, I just want to be alone" and I walked out. Thats when it hit me, like a punch in the face, I walked right toward the wall. I knew right at that moment that the verse, was still there for me; but this time, it was about my attitude toward my kids.
You see, I have been justifying my shortness, my irritation and my bad attitude by saying "I have a crazy frustrating terrible 2 year old boy, and an only slightly less frustrating 6 year old girl". But is that a good justification? or is it that I have let my attitude go to a really ugly place? As I stood and stared at the verse, I realized that I had to start right at the moment to do exactly what I had resolved to do toward my husband..to put aside anger, wrath, malice, slander and abusive speech. To lay aside the old, evil self and put on the new self. Be renewed.
For me though, this is not a one time commitment to myself. This is an ongoing, moment by moment choice to put on the new self. I don't have a 12 step plan to follow, I don't have a contract to sign or a long speech to make. Just a simple story on how the only way I can change my attitude, is to allow my heart to be renewed. For me, this involves praying for change and allowing my heart to be softened and for my ugly self to be renewed to a soft, and patient mommy for my kids. They deserve it.
This is not a lecture for anyone today, or even a "how to" post, but a simple dose of honesty that is hard to admit to, but necessary for my growth. I know it's hard to raise kids...it's easier to be at work all day (I know, I do it both!) but it is my most important job I will ever do. I will never be perfect at it, but I will put aside my anger, wrath, malice, slander and abusive speech, I will put on a new self. For me and my family;
I turned away from the wall, walked back into my kids room, apologized, snuggled first with my baby girl, then climbed in bed with my little walking hunk of frustration. Through half closed eyes he whispered to me "I love you sooo much..." as they closed the rest of the way he finished with "we have a family".
All I could do was cry.
Thank you God, for these little miracles that I in no way deserve. Thank you for giving me renewed patience, and thank you for renewing my heart.
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Friday, April 15, 2011
{DIY Toys} Secret Mommy Moment... on EMM
Kimberly... is the mother of two gorgeous boys and the wife of a wonderful man. She is fluent in cloth diapering, homemade baby food, baby wearing, natural parenting, having fun, getting messy, playing games, drinking coffee. Lots and lots of coffee. And spreading peace, joy and positivity to the crazy world of SAHM's! We are so excited to add her to our Earth Monkey Mom Family! I make toys. I never set out to be a toy-maker. But through a process of parenting evolution, I became one. Every other week we receive a delivery of organic produce and it comes in a cardboard box. I usually found a use for these boxes, but when I didn’t they just got broken down and put in the recycling bin. I think it first happened that my oldest son and I made a robot out of one of the boxes. And then a few months later we made a “car” for him to sit in and watch his favorite movie about some pretty well-known talking vehicles. And then one day I challenged myself to add a bit more skill to my cardboard-box-toy-making adventure and I made an obstacle course for his little toy cars. That project lit the fire (for me AND the boys) and now I make a new toy every week. They are usually (but not always) made of cardboard. It’s a plentifully available material, it’s relatively easy to work with, it’s quite durable (especially when reinforced by my FAVE toy-making item…colored duct tape!) and it recycles when we’re done with it. We have a lot of fun making them and even more fun playing with them!
This toy started with a box that shipped our new oven racks. It’s large and thin – sorta like a big pizza box. I also had an oatmeal container, an empty iodized salt container, and a few paper-towel tubes. I cut my box down the sides so that it would open like a pizza box. (I also shortened the top about 6 inches.) Then I used colored duct tape to cover the raw edges. This makes the toy look nicer and makes it sturdier. I also needed to reinforce the flaps at the back “hinge” with a little hot glue.
I wrapped and covered my oatmeal, salt and paper-towel tubes in different colors of duct tape. I used 2 of the paper-towel tubes to reinforce the box into an open position. I am always VERY liberal with my hot glue. I made a rather large-ish puddle on either side of the bottom of the box and sat the towel tubes in it. I held them at an angle toward the back for a few seconds while the glue set. Then I flipped the box and repeated that on the top.
I wrapped and covered my oatmeal, salt and paper-towel tubes in different colors of duct tape. I used 2 of the paper-towel tubes to reinforce the box into an open position. I am always VERY liberal with my hot glue. I made a rather large-ish puddle on either side of the bottom of the box and sat the towel tubes in it. I held them at an angle toward the back for a few seconds while the glue set. Then I flipped the box and repeated that on the top.
Continue your liberal use of hot glue as you glue the oatmeal container (oh yeah, I removed the bottom with my box knife) to the “backboard” area of the box. More liberal hot glue as you make big puddles in the bottom to set your salt container and tube. These two items are for the “ring toss” part of your game board. (I made tossing rings with loops of colored duct tape.) The oatmeal container is for shooting baskets, as in basketball. I added an orange duct tape square above the oatmeal “basket” for looks (and aiming purposes, of course!) The excessive use of hot glue is quite key to making cardboard box toys. When I’ve tried to be stingy with the glue the toys come apart more easily and don’t last as long. When they are solidly adhered with puddles of glue they last WEEKS!
I made duct tape squares on the bottom of the box for a bean-bag-toss area and was planning to make some homemade bean bags to use there. If you chose to use paint instead, you could make regular round “target” looking spots. Before I even got the toy done, my 3 yr. old was using plastic bottle caps from our craft cupboard to toss onto the #’s. He kept tossing them (kind of like skipping rocks…) and if they landed on a square he’d say, “OOohh! I got a number! I don’t know what it is, but I got a number!” I originally thought to number the “scores” 5, 10, 15, 20, etc., but when he started saying that it made me think this could be an opportunity for him to learn what the little number’s LOOK like. (He knows how to count to 5, but doesn’t recognize them in printed form…) So I wrote out #’s 1 through 5 and after only a half hour or so of playing and going over and over the numbers he recognized number 3! (Cheap, easy AND EDUCATIONAL! Win-win!)
The boys using the bottle caps made me think of making some type of small baskets on the “backboard” that they could try tossing the caps into AND that would hold the caps for storage when not in use. So I grabbed a couple of clean, empty yogurt containers, duct taped the outside for looks, then glued them in place.
My philosophy on toys like this is to go crazy! And if, after they’ve played with it a few hours or a few days, you think of something fun to add? ADD IT! That’s what I do. One of the things I like best about cardboard box toys is that if it gets broken, I either fix it or throw it in the recycle! No more fretting over the $30 that was spent and now the toy is a big pile of plastic trash…
So that’s it, Earth Monkey Moms! Go forth and make cardboard toys for your monkeys!
So that’s it, Earth Monkey Moms! Go forth and make cardboard toys for your monkeys!
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Wednesday, February 16, 2011
{Making Memories}...The good, the bad and the crazy...
Nothing in me wants to write this post... I even put a little note out on our facebook page asking for ideas to write about, just to avoid what has smacked me in the face like a bag of bricks this week. But, as with most things I don't want to do, the gnawing guilt in the pit of my stomach won't allow my conscience to skip over an opportunity to be judged by other mothers something that will no doubt make you feel better about your parenting skills.
This past weekend I was walking into Wal-Mart with my youngest two and almost got stuck in the middle of a brawl. An upset customer walked out ... well, stormed out smashing her cart through the door almost hitting my cart. A woman and her daughter on the other side of me (not even in the angry customers path of rage) started yelling at her for her rude behavior. As the mom blasted the woman for leaving the cart in her way, the 14(ish) year old daughter joined in. I just stood there, mouth open, staring in disbelief... I was appalled that the mom let her daughter talk that way to another adult (rude or not)... Yes, this weekend I was a "judger"... ewe it feels icky being on this end... I think from now on I'll stay on the "being judged" end of things, it feels way less squiggy (don't worry it came back to bite me in the butt)... Anyway, as I was walking through Wal-Mart on my very high horse, thinking about how my kids would be splats on the sidewalk if they acted like that ... I also thought about the ten million other things I do everyday that could and maybe already have negatively affected my children in some way.
I like to think of myself as a semi-good person... sure I swear like a trucker, but I help others and I don't cheat on my taxes... I love God and try to be a good example to my boys... most days at least. I have to be honest though, as I weighed out the good and the bad, these are the questions I asked myself...
Will my boys remember me as a mom who loves them more than anything and sacrificed so much to serve them??? -OR- Will they remember my lack of patience, exhaustion and even sometime bitterness that my life isn't what I planned?
Will they remember parents who were passionately in love, best friends and totally united even in the rough stuff?? -OR- Will too many bouts of bickering and fighting be what they take with them as they grow older.
Will they remember the forts and wrestling and train track building?? -OR- will they remember me sitting at the computer working, getting frustrated and telling them to hold on for one more minute?
Will they feel empowered and confident from having a mom who fights endlessly for their rights?? -OR- Will they remember a grouchy mom who didn't stop often enough just to enjoy who God made them to be (disabilities and all.)
Will they appreciate how hard I work to help provide for our family?? -OR- Will they only remember a work-a-holic who only wanted to feed her ego?
I could go on... but I think you get the picture... my only hope is that they will take most of the good stuff with them... that even in the past few years of suffocating blows to our family I hope they will be able to remember the love that has bound us together...
Tonight when my hubby got home I was in a dark place. I was fed up with the kids fighting... the screaming... the playing one minute and someone hurt and crying the next minute... I was done. He came in and asked what was wrong and I mustered up a very dramatic "It's just been a HARD day" (insert sigh and victim face here.) Then he asked "Yeah but did something specific happen? Why are you so upset??" I was a bit P.O.'d at his response and was about to flip the "crazy mommy" switch when I remembered Wal-Mart... and thought about what kind of mom I want my kids to remember.
I'm not saying the "crazy mommy" switch will never get flipped again... I'm not even saying that tomorrow at dinner time I won't be ready to eat my young. But I am going to try to remember that they are boys... loud, messy, wild boys and I am going to force myself to celebrate the fact that they are at least interacting with each other (a dream for parents of kids with autism.) And I'm going to take the crazy down at least a notch to "only slightly crazy mommy"... baby steps people!!! I live with 4 boys!!!
I'm not saying the "crazy mommy" switch will never get flipped again... I'm not even saying that tomorrow at dinner time I won't be ready to eat my young. But I am going to try to remember that they are boys... loud, messy, wild boys and I am going to force myself to celebrate the fact that they are at least interacting with each other (a dream for parents of kids with autism.) And I'm going to take the crazy down at least a notch to "only slightly crazy mommy"... baby steps people!!! I live with 4 boys!!!
Monday, January 31, 2011
Toes, sun, self tanner,a shower and your butt...all things to get out of winter blues!
I don't know about you all, but for me, this is the time of the year when I start to think "seriously". Not "seriously" as in seriously...but "seriously" as in "seriously, is the sun every going to come out, is the rain ever going to stop, will I ever wear shorts again???"
The Holidays, aka "the most wonderful time of the year" are over, spring break is still months away, and the prospect of wearing something other than a jacket, boots and scarf feel like light years away. I feel like a caged lion pacing my floor peering out my windows, praying for a glimpse of sunlight, or a spot of color from a spring flower peaking its little head from beneath the snow (ok so that part is just a little bit of drama, but you get the point)....
Iv'e had to get creative recently to get my mind and body to a more summer kind of a feeling, and get out of this winter blues trap. So here it goes...none of this require much time, much money or much creativity, but doing any or all of them may just brighten all of our days!
1) Polish your toenails. During the winter, this part of me is severely neglected. Because of the fact that no one sees them unless they are in the shower with me...so that would limit it to my 2 year old. Although he could care less about the condition of my toenails, I am amazed at what a bright cheery color can do for me. Note: I did not say "get a pedicure". If you have the time and money for this, by all means go for it! If you don't, pick up some Sally Hansen quick dry in a bright color (no dark colors). It dries in minutes (for real!) and makes you feel like you should be on a beach in Hawaii!....um, I guess thats a good thing?
2) Get outside! I don't care if its crazy cold. Bundle yourself and the kids up and go run around for 15 minutes. If you are lucky enough to have glimpses of the sun, make up a picnic, sit in the backyard and pretend like its 80 degrees! My kids love this! And I have to admit that it brightens my day too. It makes me slow down, chill (sometimes literally) and just "be" with my kids. And just a side note, what is up with our crazy fear of the sun??? (stick with me here). I get it, wrinkles, cancer, burns. It's all scary! But do you know that sun is essential to our health???? Small amounts at a time (15 min a day) is very beneficial...if you don't believe me, do a bit of research! Save the sunscreen for a full day at the lake, but especially this time a year, it is completely necessary for us...why do you think so many are people are sick this time a year? Bring on the Vit. D!!! AKA...sunlight!
3) Get off your butt and move! If you can, go for a walk, ride a bike, or just a stroll to the mailbox, you and your kids need to move around. A day stuck inside, watching tv, is enough to put anyone into a depression! The other night, I pulled up some dance music on the computer and we went crazy. I'm sure the neighbors thought that I was having some sort of a weird seizure, but we had a hilariously good time and got our heart-rates up in the process!! Movement and laughter...perfect "medicine"!!
4) I love to do a simple face mask once in a while that makes my skin feel so yummy, and takes away that dead dry feel...here it is, made from stuff from the pantry...
1T. Oatmeal (grind it up very fine)
5 Aspirin (yep, the stuff for your heart) ground up totally
1T. Honey
I sometimes throw in a bit of avocado, blueberries, or yogurt...whatever I have around!
Put it on your clean skin for 20 min then "scrub" it off gently with a bit of water and your fingertips. Your face will feel like your babies butt! Minus the poop smell!
5) Take a shower. A real one. Minus the child. Lock the door. Shave. Condition.
Finish with coconut oil! The smell will make you feel like your in the tropics...maybe at this point you should just go to bed. Ya. Don't look out of the bedroom door. Just pretend like there is not a huge disaster waiting on the other side....
6) My last "tip"...don't be afraid of a little self tanner. The gradual stuff is fool proof, and even the hard core kind is hard to mess up. I like to do my neck, forehead, cheeks and arms at night, and in the morning, I wake up to a nice glow. Oh how it makes me feel sooooo much better. If you are too nervous for it, get a good bronzer and just put a little on the spots that the sun would normally hit! Your kids will wonder why you are walking around singing like Snow White!
I would love to know what you do to brighten up the dull days of winter..."comment" below and give us some more tips!
And as always, share us with those you love!!

The Holidays, aka "the most wonderful time of the year" are over, spring break is still months away, and the prospect of wearing something other than a jacket, boots and scarf feel like light years away. I feel like a caged lion pacing my floor peering out my windows, praying for a glimpse of sunlight, or a spot of color from a spring flower peaking its little head from beneath the snow (ok so that part is just a little bit of drama, but you get the point)....
Iv'e had to get creative recently to get my mind and body to a more summer kind of a feeling, and get out of this winter blues trap. So here it goes...none of this require much time, much money or much creativity, but doing any or all of them may just brighten all of our days!
1) Polish your toenails. During the winter, this part of me is severely neglected. Because of the fact that no one sees them unless they are in the shower with me...so that would limit it to my 2 year old. Although he could care less about the condition of my toenails, I am amazed at what a bright cheery color can do for me. Note: I did not say "get a pedicure". If you have the time and money for this, by all means go for it! If you don't, pick up some Sally Hansen quick dry in a bright color (no dark colors). It dries in minutes (for real!) and makes you feel like you should be on a beach in Hawaii!....um, I guess thats a good thing?
2) Get outside! I don't care if its crazy cold. Bundle yourself and the kids up and go run around for 15 minutes. If you are lucky enough to have glimpses of the sun, make up a picnic, sit in the backyard and pretend like its 80 degrees! My kids love this! And I have to admit that it brightens my day too. It makes me slow down, chill (sometimes literally) and just "be" with my kids. And just a side note, what is up with our crazy fear of the sun??? (stick with me here). I get it, wrinkles, cancer, burns. It's all scary! But do you know that sun is essential to our health???? Small amounts at a time (15 min a day) is very beneficial...if you don't believe me, do a bit of research! Save the sunscreen for a full day at the lake, but especially this time a year, it is completely necessary for us...why do you think so many are people are sick this time a year? Bring on the Vit. D!!! AKA...sunlight!3) Get off your butt and move! If you can, go for a walk, ride a bike, or just a stroll to the mailbox, you and your kids need to move around. A day stuck inside, watching tv, is enough to put anyone into a depression! The other night, I pulled up some dance music on the computer and we went crazy. I'm sure the neighbors thought that I was having some sort of a weird seizure, but we had a hilariously good time and got our heart-rates up in the process!! Movement and laughter...perfect "medicine"!!
4) I love to do a simple face mask once in a while that makes my skin feel so yummy, and takes away that dead dry feel...here it is, made from stuff from the pantry...
1T. Oatmeal (grind it up very fine)5 Aspirin (yep, the stuff for your heart) ground up totally
1T. Honey
I sometimes throw in a bit of avocado, blueberries, or yogurt...whatever I have around!
Put it on your clean skin for 20 min then "scrub" it off gently with a bit of water and your fingertips. Your face will feel like your babies butt! Minus the poop smell!
5) Take a shower. A real one. Minus the child. Lock the door. Shave. Condition.
Finish with coconut oil! The smell will make you feel like your in the tropics...maybe at this point you should just go to bed. Ya. Don't look out of the bedroom door. Just pretend like there is not a huge disaster waiting on the other side....
6) My last "tip"...don't be afraid of a little self tanner. The gradual stuff is fool proof, and even the hard core kind is hard to mess up. I like to do my neck, forehead, cheeks and arms at night, and in the morning, I wake up to a nice glow. Oh how it makes me feel sooooo much better. If you are too nervous for it, get a good bronzer and just put a little on the spots that the sun would normally hit! Your kids will wonder why you are walking around singing like Snow White!
I would love to know what you do to brighten up the dull days of winter..."comment" below and give us some more tips!
And as always, share us with those you love!!

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Monday, December 13, 2010
The 12 Days of Christmas on Mommy Crack... hmmhmm I mean Earth Monkey Mom-ized
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This song is dedicated to our 5 mischievous monkeys... we love you... you're lucky we love you... here's why:
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my kids gave to me
On the Second day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Two snotty noses
On the Third day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Three lost pacis
Two snotty noses
and A nasty diaper full of poopie.
On the Fourth day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Four staring eyes
Three lost pacis
Two snotty noses
On the Fifth day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Five cold viruses
Four staring eyes
Three lost pacis
Two snotty noses
On the Sixth day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Six nice things broken
Five cold viruses
Four staring eyes
Three lost pacis
Two snotty noses
On the Seventh day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Seven loads of laundry
Six nice things broken
Five cold viruses
Four staring eyes
Three lost pacis
Two snotty noses
On the Eight day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Eight poops on the potty
Seven loads of laundry
Six nice things broken
Five cold viruses
Four staring eyes
Three lost pacis
Two snotty noses
On the Ninth day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Nine voices whining
Eight poops on the potty
Seven loads of laundry
Six nice things broken
Five cold viruses
Four staring eyes
Three lost pacis
Two snotty noses
and A nasty diaper full of poopie.
On the Tenth day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Ten fights with brother
Nine voices whining
Eight poops on the potty
Seven loads of laundry
Six nice things broken
Five cold viruses
Four staring eyes
Three lost pacis
Two snotty noses
On the Eleventh day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Eleven early mornings
Ten fights with brother
Nine voices whining
Eight poops on the potty
Seven loads of laundry
Six nice things broken
Five cold viruses
Four staring eyes
Three lost pacis
Two snotty noses
On the Twelfth day of Christmas
my kids gave to me
Twelve crusty kisses
Eleven early mornings
Ten fights with brother
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