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The middle one…

Perhaps it’s Mama’s guilt kicking in or perhaps it’s the fact that we lost him for a whole FIVE MINUTES this past weekend but in the end…he’ll always be the middle child. Mama thought that being the only boy in the family would help the fact that he is the one in the middle. In fact there is a whole psychological theory based on being the middle child…it’s called: Middle Child Syndrome. Middle Child Syndrome is based on the fact that they are always the one left behind — too big to be the baby and too small to do the big kid things. They never get Mama and Daddy just to themselves — they are always sharing them…they are often depressed and not recognized for their talents and have an identity crisis when they get older. They are always jealous of what they don’t get. SAY WHAT?

How can Mama do this to Baby Boy? Mama doesn’t want him to have an identity crisis. He is smart. He is funny. He is handsome. Mama always lets him know it…or does Mama? He’s always the one left at home with the sitter…for many reasons…but one being that he is harder to handle in public and will often run away into the street dodging cars that get in his way. Two, he doesn’t like to sit still…EVER. Three, he’s much happier after a nap and would rather watch his cars then be toted from place to place while his sister does her activities. Plus…it helps Mama keep her sanity. Everyone is happier for it…or are they?

While now isn’t a great time to be doubting oneself about the birth order of your children (which you have no control over by the way), it is time to start thinking about how this can syndrome can be avoided. We don’t want the one in the “middle” to be forgotten. Just think of Jan Brady from The Brady Bunch and how insane she went every time Marsha got something…it was always “Marsha, Marsha, Marsha!” We spread the love around for sure. Baby Boy gets his fair share of attention and STUFF…lots of STUFF for this kid. He’s currently obsessed with Cars and his Dad has no doubt fed that addiction. His favorite place is Target and he will do anything for a trip to Target because he thinks another toy is coming his way. However, to avoid the toy route we have switched to Cars Cheez-its, Cars Gummies and now are liking the Easter candy that is displayed every which way.

He’s actually the one we have to keep an eye on the most because he is a runner. He has a fearlessness that has yet to be recognized and his sense of danger is nonexistent. This past weekend was a testament to that when he ran while our backs were turned at the beach. He disappeared into thin air. At first you think, someone took him because with all the news reports of children being kidnapped, you can’t help but think that. Then you think he’s in the water…trying to swim the waves. You start panicking and screaming his name up and down the beach. The baby in your arms senses your panic and starts crying hysterically and all you can think about is, “WHERE IS MY LITTLE BOY?”

Luckily, we found him…up the hill by the playground taking a shower because he was “all sandy.” He scared us. The middle child…the one that has to fight for an identity and fight for attention. He was safe and Mama’s nerves still haven’t stopped shaking from those horrible five minutes. Did he do it for attention because he’s the middle child? That we’ll never know because at three…you’re too young to know better.

The one in the middle sure is special. They say the oldest child is the leader and the star of the family. The youngest child, the baby, is laidback and spoiled. The middle child…oh, the one in the middle. The hubs is the middle child and he turned out okay…we think…What if there is a whole slew of kids…like five, six or seven — do the ones in the middle ALL have the syndrome?!

Who are some famous middle children? John F. Kennedy Jr., Princess Diana, Richard M. Nixon, Martin Luther King, Jr., Barbara Walters, Jennifer Lopez, Bill Gates, Cindy Crawford, Madonna, Britney Spears, Donald Trump, Julia Roberts, Sarah Jessica Parker, Jay Leno and Sarah Palin. Yikes…from the looks of this list…either Baby Boy is destined for a political career or be known for some wild and crazy antics that make him semi-famous.

There are always exceptions to the rule but Mama would love to know — are you a middle child? Are you in crisis?

Celebrity playdate…

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So as Mama was enjoying a few silent moments after all the kids went to bed (finally!) the other night and watching a little Jersey Shore (mindless TV…it’s what’s for dinner)…Mama started thinking about these reality stars and their kids actually watching them some day on these TV episodes. To Mama you always have those moments where you do something or say something that you tell your kids not to do or say and then you do it — right in front of them. Do they correct you? OF COURSE they do! And what does one say — do as I say and not as I do? Or as the hubs likes to say, “only Daddy talks like that” — sure you and all the truckers in America!

Then Mama turned on the computer and saw the rumors swirling about Snooki being pregnant. Uh oh! Not as if she wouldn’t change her ways at all because that is how she makes her living after all…being drunk and stupid. Having a baby would sure change the way she makes her money. Although, Mama is sure there’s some baby company out there would love to have Snooki as a spokesperson. However, Mama is not so sure that would make me buy a product…in fact, Mama would probably avoid it just because of that. Sure, people can change their ways but having a baby is more than just carrying them around as an accessory because if it were that easy, then everyone would be doing it.

Now Mama is seriously thinking about which celebrity mama that Mama and the kids would love to have a playdate with. It couldn’t be someone like Heidi Klum because Mama would probably be giving her dirty looks every time her back was turned because she’s just too damn skinny for having carried and birthed four children….

It couldn’t be Victoria Beckham because Mama would just want to try and see her husband, David Beckham, naked….oh, wait….there’s an H&M billboard that shows it all…

How about Nicole Richie or Jessica Alba? Nicole and Mama might get along, however Mama probably might start asking too many questions about Paris and Miss. Lohan (who apparently is on the wagon again). She’ll probably get too annoyed with Mama. Jessica is a definite possibility…

Gosh so many celebrity Mamas to hang out with — who to choose (because you know they’re blowing up Mama’s phone right now with texts to come over and hang out!)?

Really the answer is simple — Jennifer Garner, of course. Congrats to the new Mama of three — a baby boy (her life is about to change…anyone with girls and then has one boy come along knows what Mama is talking about). Mama would totally hang out with her and her crew because, one, her fashion sense is just like Mama’s — simple, classic and comfortable. Two, she’s always with her kids doing REAL things like going to parks, libraries, museums and Pinkberry. Three, her kids are exactly the same age as Mama’s. And, four, Mama loves that she’s such the girl-next-door.

Tell Mama…who is your ideal celebrity playdate with?

Parent paranoia…

Now that Mama has shared all about the muffin top that has taken over Mama’s life…it’s time to share a little more. No more about body parts…which, by the way, Mama was forced to break down and buy some new pants this last weekend because as Lily-girl and Mama were running some errands…Mama’s pants split. Just to add to the humiliation. However, Mama is chalking up this one solely to the fact that they get worn every other day and have finally just worn too thin. It’s so nice to know that, one, you all are going through or have been through this too and, two, the fact that people actually read and listen to Mama’s ramblings is so surprising — thank you to each and every one of you!

So now on to the other thing that has been consuming Mama’s life — parent paranoia. Mama never watches the news anymore in the morning because we’re always in a race for time to get to school, feed the baby…you know the routine…however, yesterday Mama decided to turn it on to check the weather (awesome storm by the way) and instead sits watching another school shooting. REALLY?! 

Then two weeks ago Lily-girl’s school went on lock-down for 15 minutes while they searched for a gunman in the area. WHAT?! Luckily, it turned out to be a transient in the area that they thought was armed — he wasn’t. But what if he was? They sent out an e-mail to the parents about the lock-down and then another e-mail 15 minutes later lifting it.

This week also starts the trail of the guy that went on a shooting rampage at a local elementary school last year. For what reason…no-one really knows.

Then everyday Mama is forced to sit through commercials of shows like Law & Order SVU and new movies coming out like, Gone, where children just disappear or are stolen and tortured in the night. Why…why would anyone in their right mind want to have the crap scared out of them about their children going missing in the night????

Then last week was the real life fairytale and happy ending for dear Elizabeth Smart. A survivor and a hero among us that she survived that horrible nightmare of being stolen in the night, abused mentally and sexually and now is doing all she can to help others.

Is it just Mama or does everyone come to a point where they are completely paranoid to drop their children off at school or close the door at night while they’re sleeping?!

We live in the suburbs for goodness sake, a safe neighborhood, but so do the people of Chardon, Ohio. A little suburb of 5,000 people where everyone knew everyone. Then someone snaps…now 2 students have been killed and 3 are injured and all those parents did were drop their kids off at school that day.

Of course we could play what if scenarios all day and night and we can’t have our children live in a bubble but sometimes on days like this…it’s just paranoia. You want to hold them close and explain to them again the danger of strangers.

Don’t ever get in a car with someone you don’t know (except with your Mama or Daddy).

Don’t ever take candy from strangers (except at the bank, grocery store or Trick-or-treating).

Don’t talk to strangers (except those in uniform and then again…ask to see their badge).

There are always exceptions to the rule but we might be confusing our kids…however, it would be devastating not to allow them the lollipop at the bank or take them trick-or-treating. Mama’s heart is breaking for those parents that have lost their children to these violent acts. While Mama is not going to go after the NRA here, but it seems that these guns are getting into the wrong hands. The “Right to Bear Arms” was put into the constitution in 1789 — don’t you think the world has changed since then?! Maybe just a little…It’s also our Natural Constitutional Right to not be killed, hurt or injured. Hmmm…how do we enact this one Mamas?!

The moral of the story…it’s okay to have Parent Paranoia because unfortunately, it’s the world we live in. However, just remember that when your child has the meltdown of all meltdowns in Target today for that TOY that they just have to have…give-in, hug them, kiss them and tell them that you LOVE them and you will make the world a better place for them in that moment!

Belly Badge of Honor…?!

Note: This is NOT Mama but it sure looks like it!

It totally happened. You never think it will happen to you. And then it does.

Mama innocently walks into the fitness studio to take the barre class that I’m currently obsessed with and the class is semi-full and it seems as if everyone is staring at Mama. Why? Well…aren’t all women staring at each other in a mirrored fitness class?! It’s bad enough that everyone is super skinny and toned and Mama just looks like how you should after having a baby…a poochy tummy and huge boobs. But that is exactly why Mama has been dedicated for the past seven weeks since clearance from the doc to go to class three times a week.

So it goes like this…

Mama: “Hi!”

Fitness instructor (note, with a smile and excited): “Hi! So tell me…how many weeks pregnant are you?”

CRICKETS AND STARES FROM ALL WOMEN IN THE ROOM (they were probably all wondering the same thing…right?!).

Mama: “Well, my baby is 12 weeks. Thank you!”

Mama wanted to die of humiliation but instead chalked it up as a funny moment because really…what else does one do when faced with the fact that your stomach does in fact still look pregnant after 12 weeks?!

So really, you hear of this happening but until it happens to exactly you there is just no comparison. She really did feel bad and Mama for sure wanted to curl up and die right there on the spot but worse than that, Mama is now caught up with thinking that everywhere Mama turns someone is thinking the same thing — when is she due?

One friend chalked it up as a “badge of honor” for having had three kids. It’s there and it might never go away! Mama hates this theory — Mama does NOT WANT this badge of honor and there has to be something…something…anything to make this poochy go away.

Another friend swears by breastfeeding. Mama breastfeeds! But this is clearly a myth and one chalked up to pure genetics. Mama is no Heidi Klum or Jessica Alba…this breastfeeding to lose weight thing is for the birds.

Yet another friend swears by running to get off the extra pounds. Uh…running?! Doesn’t going up and down the stairs in the house 5o times a day count as cardio? Mama is so, so NOT a runner. Have you ever tried to run with size 34G milk-filled breasts? Try it and then get back to Mama on whether or not you want to suggest running.

What about that Belly Bandit thing that Brooke Burke swears by? It’s a compression belt that squeezes everything in so you can’t breathe. Exactly that — you can’t breathe and it has to be the most uncomfortable thing on the planet. No thank you.

Then Mama’s Mama calls and says that she heard on the Dr.Oz Show (did Mama ever tell you that Mama’s Mama is obsessed with everything she sees and hears on TV and that it is the absolute TRUTH to everything) that avocado blasts belly fat away. Really? Mama loves avocados…what a great idea! Four bowls of guacamole and chips later…Mama looks down and the pooch has gotten bigger. This is so not the way to lose this thing.

What will make this pooch go away? Mama doesn’t remember it being this hard after Baby Boy…everything just kind-of melted. With Lily-girl it was a little bit harder but Mama was more accepting at that point that the “girlish” body Mama once had was now giving way to the “womanly” child-rearing body of today. More hips, more belly and more boobs.

So now Mama is still faced with this Kangaroo sized pooch that is so obvious to now everyone. Not to mention that there are currently only four pairs of pants that fit in Mama’s closet (and two of them are Juicy sweats). Mama tried to deny the fact that this happening and has refused to buy any bigger jeans or pants but the muffin top currently resting on the top of Mama’s thighs says differently. People probably think Mama is fashion-challenged these days. It’s true, it’s true…the pink denim jeans that Mama wanted will not go with this muffin top so Mama has taken to fashion hibernation in hopes to blend the belly not enhance it.

So what say you Mamas…is having a baby belly a badge of honor? How did you lose the baby weight (no-one mention running…please!)?

Random acts of kindness…

First off, how did one week go by without Mama sharing with you the ups and downs of New York Fashion Week and all the woes of parenting three very unruly kids (actually only two are unruly these days…)?! It’s amazing how fast time flies because now that V-day has passed for yet another year, we can move onto celebrating Mardi Gras tomorrow and prepare for the Lenten season. Which reminds Mama…what are you going to give up for 40 days and 40 nights? Or perhaps we should look at it another way this year…not giving something up but rather doing more random acts of kindness throughout the Lenten season.

Let’s look at a scenario where a random act of kindness would have been appreciated…With three kids in tow you can imagine how tough it can be just to get into a store because obviously both Mama’s hands are tied up (thank goodness for automatic doors) but in this case the store did not have an automatic door and Mama was struggling to get the double stroller inside and it was too heavy for Lily-girl to hold. The women in front of us did not hold open the door for Mama. Instead she looked at us and slammed it in our face and hoped to get a head start in the store before we did. Not only was it the rudeness thing on earth but really…Mama bets she has grandkids — would she have done that to her daughter and her grandkids?! If she would have just held the door open…it would have made Mama’s day that much better.

Scenario #2: Mama forgot it was “Smoothie Day” at Lily-girl’s school and a parent overheard Mama say she forgot the $2 and she promptly went into her car and gave Mama the $2…no questions asked. How nice was that?! Of course Mama will return the $2 but it was the thought in the moment that counted.

Scenario #3: Mama and the kids were at the Wild Animal Park and a little girl started throwing up on the sidewalk all over herself and all over her dad. Mama without another thought dug into the diaper bag and gave him a burp cloth (clean!) to clean himself and her off. It wasn’t much but Mama is sure he appreciated it at that moment in time while smelling like a barfed up bag of cotton candy….again, it’s the small things that matter the most.

While these were just a few small gestures that have happened in the last week, Mama is pretty sure that the world is in need of more small random gestures of kindness. Too many times we are too busy with our noses in our phones, too busy corralling kids and too busy minding our own business that we don’t give enough attention to those around us. That’s what Mama is pledging to do this Lenten season…more acts of kindness…what do you think? Are you on board to do a few random acts of kindness of your own…?

So then Mama started looking into what’s happening in the community around us. More often than not we live in our own little bubble and rarely venture out. It’s rare that a Mama gets to even watch the news anymore in the morning and instead gets to hear Mickey Mouse Clubhouse or Sesame Street on constant repeat. However Mama was blessed with 15 minute solid minutes of time to catch up on the news of the day on Saturday morning and caught a glimpse of The Harlem Globetrotters visiting Rancho Bernardo High School as part of Howard Johnson’s hotel brand’s 2012 Give Happy Challenge. Student athletes were selected to participate in a series of challenges against the Harlem Globetrotters for a chance to win $2,500 for their school. The school won the money and they also got tickets to the Harlem Globetrotters show this past weekend….another AWESOME.

First off, the students could probably could care less about the money…as awesome as it is…but the chance to play on the basketball court with players as TALL and as great as The Harlem Globetrotters — SQUEE! How fun is that?! Now while it may not be a completely random act of kindness, it is a once in a lifetime opportunity and it goes to show your kids that if you put your mind to something…perhaps you’ll get to meet some famous players like The Harlem Globetrotters or….who knows…Donald Trump (Celebrity Apprentice premiered again last night)?!

The Harlem Globetrotters are great role models for kids which is hard to come by these days when so many celebrities are tied up with drugs and many, many personal issues (Lohan anyone?!) so it was great to have them in this community sharing a positive message. Which gets Mama thinking…which celebrities would you want to show up at your kid’s school?

 

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