and I was about the blame the dog…

So, that’s why my back door is always dirty. I am so looking forward to the days of chores.

and I was about the blame the dog…

So, that’s why my back door is always dirty. I am so looking forward to the days of chores.

Neglectful mother, right here!

Today I realized exactly what happens when you turn your head for just a moment. A friend of mine called this afternoon and needed to talk. She has quite a bit going on and just needed help sorting through it. I try to be a good friend so of course I talked to her. The kids asked to go outside and play while I was on the phone and I motioned that it was fine. I look out the window just a bit later and this is what I find…

They were buck naked and playing in the dirty swimming pool!!! I had let the water out earlier and planned to remove all the debris they had thrown in there after the water drained. Well, just enough water remained to provide my normally clean children with a dirt fiesta!

The husband laughed when he got home. I may find this funny…tomorrow.

I’ve seriously gotta develop that third eye.

Neglectful mother, right here!

Today I realized exactly what happens when you turn your head for just a moment. A friend of mine called this afternoon and needed to talk. She has quite a bit going on and just needed help sorting through it. I try to be a good friend so of course I talked to her. The kids asked to go outside and play while I was on the phone and I motioned that it was fine. I look out the window just a bit later and this is what I find…

They were buck naked and playing in the dirty swimming pool!!! I had let the water out earlier and planned to remove all the debris they had thrown in there after the water drained. Well, just enough water remained to provide my normally clean children with a dirt fiesta!

The husband laughed when he got home. I may find this funny…tomorrow.

I’ve seriously gotta develop that third eye.

Hello! The lightbulb came on

Today I realized something new about parenting my third child. I realized that I don’t read parenting books as Charlotte grows and develops. I was a nut about them with my first two babies.

When I was pregnant with Mia I read every possible book about pregnancy, birth, fetal development, pregnant diet, etc. As soon as she was born I began pouring over books on baby development, milestones, and healthy. I kept them with me at all times and used them almost like a daily reference tool. There was very little I couldn’t find the answers to within those books. When she was a toddler I moved on to the next level and followed them daily.

When Jacob was born I was a little different. He was born 3 weeks early and was a rather sick baby. He was colicky. He had reflux. He had problems with formula. He had a condition called Stridor, and he was constipated. Poor kid. That caused me to add the Internet to my pile of resources. I read as much as I could on his health to try to find anything that would help that child. Plus, he developed slower than my daughter in some areas. This forced me to thing that something was wrong with his development. I later realized that kids develop different. Eventually he caught up in every area, excelled in some, and did it all in the span of a few months. It was like going from a kids that says a word or two to having a kid that talks in complete sentences overnight. Jacob taught us to relax a little. Lord knows that he isn’t going to do anything until he’s darn well ready.

It is different with Charlotte, though. I don’t read those developmental books this time. It’s not that I have them memorized or really even know what kids should do at any given level. Truthfully, I think I blocked out so much when the other two were little babies that I needed to review the books at certain points. But, with Charlotte I’m more relaxed. I may even say that I’m more confident in my abilities. I don’t worry about here development or meeting specific targets when the book says she should. I have learned that babies get to things when they are ready. Sometimes I think those books create a sense of competition between parents and their babies rather than just being a guide or a resource. My daughter is healthy, happy, growing, and being a total love every single day. I don’t need a book to tell me that. I just need my instincts as a parent. I almost wish it had been this way with the first two.

Of course, I think it’s important for all parents to go through the different parenting phases, including neurotic parenting. If we didn’t eventually get to this relaxed phase we’d probably all quit breeding.

Hello! The lightbulb came on

Today I realized something new about parenting my third child. I realized that I don’t read parenting books as Charlotte grows and develops. I was a nut about them with my first two babies.

When I was pregnant with Mia I read every possible book about pregnancy, birth, fetal development, pregnant diet, etc. As soon as she was born I began pouring over books on baby development, milestones, and healthy. I kept them with me at all times and used them almost like a daily reference tool. There was very little I couldn’t find the answers to within those books. When she was a toddler I moved on to the next level and followed them daily.

When Jacob was born I was a little different. He was born 3 weeks early and was a rather sick baby. He was colicky. He had reflux. He had problems with formula. He had a condition called Stridor, and he was constipated. Poor kid. That caused me to add the Internet to my pile of resources. I read as much as I could on his health to try to find anything that would help that child. Plus, he developed slower than my daughter in some areas. This forced me to thing that something was wrong with his development. I later realized that kids develop different. Eventually he caught up in every area, excelled in some, and did it all in the span of a few months. It was like going from a kids that says a word or two to having a kid that talks in complete sentences overnight. Jacob taught us to relax a little. Lord knows that he isn’t going to do anything until he’s darn well ready.

It is different with Charlotte, though. I don’t read those developmental books this time. It’s not that I have them memorized or really even know what kids should do at any given level. Truthfully, I think I blocked out so much when the other two were little babies that I needed to review the books at certain points. But, with Charlotte I’m more relaxed. I may even say that I’m more confident in my abilities. I don’t worry about here development or meeting specific targets when the book says she should. I have learned that babies get to things when they are ready. Sometimes I think those books create a sense of competition between parents and their babies rather than just being a guide or a resource. My daughter is healthy, happy, growing, and being a total love every single day. I don’t need a book to tell me that. I just need my instincts as a parent. I almost wish it had been this way with the first two.

Of course, I think it’s important for all parents to go through the different parenting phases, including neurotic parenting. If we didn’t eventually get to this relaxed phase we’d probably all quit breeding.

OB-LA-DI, OB-LA-DA

This is my daughter’s favorite song. She’s five months old and just smiles and giggles when I sing this to her.

no ‘itsy, bitsy spider’ here

OB-LA-DI, OB-LA-DA

This is my daughter’s favorite song. She’s five months old and just smiles and giggles when I sing this to her.

no ‘itsy, bitsy spider’ here

Six Random Things About Me

Yes, I was tagged again. And, I love it! My blogging pal over at A Hen and Two Chicks tagged me with this one. List six random things about yourself:

1. I have an unnatural hatred for Gloria Estefan. I don’t know what it is about her, but she bugs the hell out of me. Seriously, the rhythm is never going to get me!

2. I am addicted to trashy romance novels. No, not the soft core porn kind, but the super romantic/cowboy/love stories. I can read them in about an hour and they all have horrible titles like Daddy on Call. My hubby makes fun of me…and I think he may be justified with this one.

3. I have a Masters degree and have been toying with the idea of going back for my PhD. The funny part, though, is that I don’t really ever want to go back to a real job.

4. I am a former smoker. I quit during my pregnancies, but always started up again. I am happy to say, though, that I have been a quitter for over a year. I think the quitting thing is sticking this time. Yea!

5. I have this weird obsession with Jon and Kate Plus 8. I am fascinated by their lives and how they raise so many kids. Plus, any woman who potty trains 8 kids is pretty darn amazing.

6. My husband and I share our wedding anniversary with my grandparents (June 25). When we decided to get married we chose to buy a house instead of have the big, fancy wedding. Plus, I had no money for a big wedding, so that played a part, too. Anyway, when it came down to picking a date we decided to get married the same day my grandparents did. They were the most successful couple I knew at any point in my life so I figured sharing the day with them would possibly bring us luck. It has worked so far. 6 years and 3 beautiful babies…not too shabby.

Now, for the tagging rules:

Be sure to link to the person that tagged you.

Post the rules on your blog.

Write six random things about yourself in a blog post.

Tag your choice of readers. Anyone reading…tag!

Let each person know they’ve been tagged by leaving them a comment.

Let the person that tagged you know when your entry is posted.

Six Random Things About Me

Yes, I was tagged again. And, I love it! My blogging pal over at A Hen and Two Chicks tagged me with this one. List six random things about yourself:

1. I have an unnatural hatred for Gloria Estefan. I don’t know what it is about her, but she bugs the hell out of me. Seriously, the rhythm is never going to get me!

2. I am addicted to trashy romance novels. No, not the soft core porn kind, but the super romantic/cowboy/love stories. I can read them in about an hour and they all have horrible titles like Daddy on Call. My hubby makes fun of me…and I think he may be justified with this one.

3. I have a Masters degree and have been toying with the idea of going back for my PhD. The funny part, though, is that I don’t really ever want to go back to a real job.

4. I am a former smoker. I quit during my pregnancies, but always started up again. I am happy to say, though, that I have been a quitter for over a year. I think the quitting thing is sticking this time. Yea!

5. I have this weird obsession with Jon and Kate Plus 8. I am fascinated by their lives and how they raise so many kids. Plus, any woman who potty trains 8 kids is pretty darn amazing.

6. My husband and I share our wedding anniversary with my grandparents (June 25). When we decided to get married we chose to buy a house instead of have the big, fancy wedding. Plus, I had no money for a big wedding, so that played a part, too. Anyway, when it came down to picking a date we decided to get married the same day my grandparents did. They were the most successful couple I knew at any point in my life so I figured sharing the day with them would possibly bring us luck. It has worked so far. 6 years and 3 beautiful babies…not too shabby.

Now, for the tagging rules:

Be sure to link to the person that tagged you.

Post the rules on your blog.

Write six random things about yourself in a blog post.

Tag your choice of readers. Anyone reading…tag!

Let each person know they’ve been tagged by leaving them a comment.

Let the person that tagged you know when your entry is posted.