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Because She Loves Me

Sometime about a week or so ago, my mom and I were perusing a Red Envelope catalog.  I’ve been a fan of Red Envelope for a while now, and when I’m needing a gift idea it is often the first place I look.  Because I am a.) cheap and b.) a procrastinator, I haven’t actually purchased many gifts through them, but I often find some good ideas.

As my mom and I were perusing the catalog, I showed her the motherhood necklace that I have been coveting for about two years now.  I fell in love with this necklace the very first time I saw it and since then have been trying to figure out a way to get someone else to buy it for me.  I just don’t ever feel like I can treat myself to jewelry (no, I have no idea why I am that way) so the only way I would ever get it would be as a gift.

Last week when my mom was out sick, a package came for her.  Not trying to be nosy, I had to check out who it was from in case it was something for the office.  When I saw that it was from Red Envelope I got a little excited.  She had already slipped up last week and told me that she was ordering me something for Mother’s Day.

This morning she brought me the pretty red box.  She assumed I already knew what it was since I had seen the envelope on the desk so she went ahead and gave it to me early.  I finally got the necklace that I have been wanting for so long. 

To me, it is the perfect symbol of motherhood.  I love the image of mother and child, each one an extension of the other, bound together with love in the middle.  I don’t think that there is any other love that can even compare.  The fact that this necklace – this symbol of love – came from my own mother makes it even more special.

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22 Months

Dear Zachary,

Sometimes in life, even with the best of intentions, things do not always go as planned. While you may not understand that now, you will certainly learn it as you get older. I can almost hear your adult self chuckling at my words now. Yes, someday you will understand. The reason I am bringing this to your attention is because this letter is well overdue. I sort of missed the 21 month mark and as it got later and later I just decided to roll it into the 22 month letter. Well, now this one is a week overdue as well and it is time for me to play a little catch up. This one might be a little long.

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One of the reasons I am so late with this letter is that you had a brand new baby cousin born last week. Baby Brayden was born just two days before you turned 22 months old and we spent most of the week visiting with him and his family. You got to hold him for the first time when he was just three days old and it was a sight I will never forget. It made me really want to give you a little brother or sister to play with soon. Fortunately, you will have lots of cousins to keep you company though. With the addition of Brayden, you have four cousins now and will have two more by next January. Our family is certainly expanding quickly!

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Over the last couple of months you have become even more independent. You like to do what you want to do and often refuse to do what Mommy and Daddy want you to do. You tell Mommy and Daddy when you want a snack or a drink and if we pick out the wrong thing you let us know. You prefer to stand on the kitchen counter so that you can reach into the snack cabinet and choose your own most of the time. When I don’t let you do this you throw a tantrum – unless I can manage to get the perfect snack into your hands before the tantrum commences. While it is extremely frustrating at times, I also enjoy the fact that you have started making decisions on your own.

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Just as with the snacking, mealtime is hit or miss. Some days it seems that we have placed the perfect meal in front of you and other days it seems like we are forcing you to eat pig slop or something. The trouble is, it is often the exact same meal that produces two entirely different responses from you. I’m pretty sure you would be happy if we let you eat chocolate chip cookie dough for every meal, along with a big cup of chocolate milk, but that just isn’t practical or healthy. Instead, I just try to make sure that there is at least one thing on your plate each meal that I know you will eat and hope that you will at least try the rest. Even if you eat nothing else, I can pretty much guarantee that yogurt and cottage cheese will disappear in an instant. You have also started cutting your second set of molars, which just might have something to do with the eating issues. The two bottom ones have started coming in, but the top ones are nowhere to be seen yet.

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When you are behaving at the table, you are allowed a “big boy cup” without a lid. So far you have done quite well with it. The first time I gave you a real cup with some water in it you poured it down the front of you, but you haven’t done so since. I have been very pleasantly surprised at just how well you handle it. I’m just waiting for you to toss a full cup across the room like you do your sippy cups.

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Last month, on March 21st, you had your very first surgery. We finally decided to put tubes in your ears so that you could quit having so many ear infections. The procedure was really fast and you were great throughout the whole process, but Mommy had a little bit of a rough time with the whole thing. It ended up not being nearly as bad as I had imagined, but the thought of my little boy lying in a hospital bed was really scary to me. Since the surgery, your ears have done really well. You haven’t had any more ear infections since then so I think it was a very good decision.

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At some point during the last couple of months, you figured out what a “booboo” is. You got a pretty bad scrape on your leg and now every time you fall or bump into something you say either “Ow!” or “bobo!” and you need Mommy to kiss it to make it all better. It is amazing how powerful Mommy’s lips can be. As soon as I kiss the spot that is hurting, it magically goes away. This all worked really well until you started asking me to kiss your tongue. I wasn’t quite sure how to tell you that Mommy’s magical kisses don’t work on tongues so instead I just kissed the air next to your tongue and that seemed to work just as well.

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The weather around here has been a little bonkers lately and it seems to be driving you about as nuts as it is me. We’ll have a beautiful sunny day where it feels like summer and then the next day it will get cold and rainy again. It wouldn’t be a big deal except for the fact that you really want to go play outside. You absolutely love playing on the jungle gyms at the park, at your cousins’ house, and at day care. You climb like a pro (while scaring Mommy to death) and love going down the slides. I have a hard time just letting you go and not hovering over you like a safety net, but you really can do it all on your own now.

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Probably the biggest accomplishment you have had recently is learning to use the potty. You have now actually gone peepee in the potty three times. Up until this week, you would sit on the potty when you felt like it but most of the time you just didn’t feel like it. I’m not sure that you are quite ready for full-on potty training yet, but when I woke you up one morning and saw that you had an almost dry diaper on I decided to try putting you on the potty. Luckily I hit you on a good day and you went cheerily to the bathroom to sit on the potty. A few minutes later, you had gone in the potty and we were doing a celebratory song and dance in the bathroom. The next day you did the same. This morning, when I went in to get you up, you practically jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. There were no results but you tried really hard so we danced anyway. People have warned me about trying to potty train too early, but it seems to me that we’re on the right track. I’ve never been more happy to look at a little puddle of pee.

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Zachary, you are just
growing up so darn fast. My days get so busy sometimes that I feel like I’m missing out on so much with you. You have gone from a tiny little baby to an almost 2-year-old in what seems like seconds. You are thinking for yourself, talking in short phrases, and you have such a great sense of humor. I really don’t know how I got so lucky. I’ve been trying really hard lately to just slow down and soak it all in. I just don’t want to forget a single moment. I love you so much.

Love always,
Mama

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Focusing on the Happy

I’m needing a brain dump in a massive way, yet the words don’t seem to be falling just right.  I write, then erase, write, then erase again.  No matter how meticulously I choose my words, they just don’t come out the way I want them to.  It’s a funny thing how words can mean one thing to one person and a totally different thing to another.  Choosing the right ones is often a task too daunting for me.  Now that people I know in real life are reading, I feel like I have to be a little more careful about how I say things, lest they be taken in the wrong way.  Sometimes it seems easier to close the laptop and just keep things to myself, but I suppose that defeats the purpose of this blog.  So, instead of purging my dark dreary thoughts today, I’m going to share a few things that are making me extremely happy.  Here they are in no particular order:

  • My sister and baby Brayden are both home and doing very well.  I got to spend a big chunk of the weekend with them and it was wonderful.  There is just nothing like holding an itty bitty baby in your arms.
  • It appears that I have yet another baby blanket to start on because I should have another little niece or nephew arriving at the beginning of January.  My brother and his wife just found out they are expecting this weekend.  That means three new nephews/nieces in less than a year.  I am going to be SO broke!  Now I’m just praying for healthy pregnancies for both of my sister-in-laws.
  • Even though we are not full-on potty training yet, Zach actually peed in the potty this morning.  He likes to sit on the potty, but this is only the second time that he has actually done anything on there so it was pretty exciting.  We had to call daddy at work to tell him the exciting news.
  • Zach is growing up a little more every day and he never ceases to amaze and delight me.  While the tantrums and fits frustrate me, I am really enjoying watching him learn and explore his world.  He has a great sense of humor and can always make me laugh, even when I don’t feel like it.
  • And then, on top of all that other good stuff, there is this:

    Nothing can cheer me up better than getting to listen to a new song from Eddie Vedder.

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Foam Pits, Weekend Musings, Babies, and Linky Love

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The weekends just never seem to be long enough for me these days.  We are always running here and there, doing this and that, and never just staying home.  We tried to do a little more of that staying home thing this weekend, but I still feel like we were just so incredibly busy.

Saturday afternoon Zach was invited to a birthday party.  The party was held at a gymnastics place and boy was it fun!  Zach and his cousins really enjoyed playing in the foam pit, jumping on the trampolines and running around.  What I didn’t bargain for was having to join them in the foam pit to keep the little guys from getting buried by the big kids.  It was one of the best workouts I’ve had in a long time.  Just after getting out from my second round in the pit, I had a little panic attack.  I had just lifted Zach up and out of the pit and while I was getting myself out he apparently had jumped back in.  I was looking all over the place for him and was starting to freak out when I finally saw his orange shorts peeking out of the foam. He was happy as could be.  I was just relieved that he hadn’t run off somewhere.  Fortunately he was close enough that I could pull him out without having to go back in myself.

After the party we headed over to a friend’s house to hang out.  I was both happy and sad to see him running off with the eight-year-old girls to play.  He is finally to the age where I can let him go play with them without hovering over him, but at the same time it is hard for me to just let him go.  I still want to protect him and make sure he isn’t putting odd things into his mouth or getting into things he shouldn’t.  He thinks it is really cool though.  He no longer has to sit around listening to me gab with my friends and instead gets to go play and have fun.

We ended up staying pretty late watching a movie and Zach was wide awake the whole time.  I put him on my lap and snuggled up with him hoping he would fall asleep, but it didn’t work until about the last two minutes of the movie.  I, of course, fell asleep and missed quite a bit of the show, but Zach watched the whole movie, including some language that he really shouldn’t have been hearing.  It wasn’t exactly my best parenting decision ever.  I just really wanted him to settle down and go to sleep.  I’m just hoping he doesn’t start quoting Jack Black until he is at least in his teens.  The way his little mind is soaking things up here lately it wouldn’t surprise me if he picked up a few new terms.

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I won’t be around much tomorrow, because my newest nephew will arrive in the morning via a scheduled c-section.  I’ll be spending the day at the hospital with my sister and taking LOTS of pictures.  I should have some posted Tuesday night on my Flickr account, but if you are really anxious to take a peek at the boy I’ll try to get a snap with my camera phone earlier in the day.  Kids in my family just have to get used to the flash in their faces early on.

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Two of my favorite bloggers are now writing over at 451 Press and you should really go check them out.  NSP will be writing all about the city of Houston and Cagey will be tackling the topic of breastfeeding.  These ladies are both great writers and I really look forward to reading the new blogs.

It also appears that I will not be writing the KC blog over there.  There was a little bit of a mix-up and some miscommunication.  I was a little bummed out at first but now I’m ok with it.  As my Hubby will attest to, I really don’t need to be taking on any more projects right now anyway.

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Tears

Sometimes when I’m watching TV, the emotions just come flying at me.  Last night I was thrilled to see a new episode of Grey’s Anatomy.  The whole situation with Izzie and the daughter that she gave up had me bawling.  Then, seeing the little girl with Leukemia in the hospital bed really turned the faucets on.  It got me thinking about what I would do if Zach were ever in that situation.  I hate it when he so much as scrapes his knee.  The thought of him being terminally ill is just not one I want to have in my mind.

When I finished my TiVo’d episode of Grey’s I got all caught up in the middle of October Road.  I’ve really been wanting to watch that one but missed the first couple of episodes so I figured I’ll catch up on dvd later.  For some reason  I started watching this show mid-episode.  Again, there was a little boy in a hospital bed.  There was a scene where the mom was talking to him while he slept, telling him how much she loved him and all the things that they liked to do together.  It choked me up.  I don’t know if it was the mother/son thing or what, but it was all I could do to contain myself watching that scene.  Hubby was laughing at me for actually having to grab a tissue, but I just couldn’t stop the waterworks.

It didn’t end there though.  My thoughts wandered to all of the kids out there suffering from diseases, injured in car accidents, and on and on.  I imagined the pain that the parents must feel seeing their child who is so much a part of themselves lying there helpless.  I thought about how lucky I am, that I have never had to experience it.  My heart aches for those who have.  I thought about how no matter how old your child is, you will always ache when they are hurt, whether it be physical pain or emotional.

Then my thoughts turned to the tragedy at VA Tech.  The whole thing seemed very surreal to me at first.  I don’t know anyone personally who was affected by it, although some of my online acquaintances were.  I suppose I just wanted to block it out because I have a hard time knowing that there are people out there who have no respect for human life.  But last night I started thinking about the families and about all of the mothers and fathers who lost a son or daughter due to the actions of one disturbed man.  I hurt for them.  I cried for them.  I cried for myself because I don’t know how I would ever move on if that happened to my family.  The reality of the situation finally hit me.

Before I went to bed, I stopped in Zach’s room to tuck his blanket back around him.  I looked at my precious boy lying there sleeping and thanked God that he was safe, at least for one night.  I know that he will see much pain and sorrow in his lifetime, as every generation before him has.  I can only hope that he will be able to reach past the pain and enjoy all of the good stuff life has to offer as well.

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Playing Dr. Mom

Dr. Mom

For some reason Zach seems to be extra clumsy here lately.  I’m not sure if it is due to a growth spurt (I had to let out almost three inches on his overall straps this morning!) or if he is just taking after his mom, but he sure has been falling a lot lately.  This morning as we were getting ready to leave for day care and work he managed to trip on nothing in the hallway and split his knee open.

A kiss to the "booboo" helped dry the tears up, but since it was bleeding a little further action was necessary.  Dr. Mom quickly took over and fixed things up.  All it took was a little bit of Neosporin and a Curious George band-aid to make things right in his little world again.

Some days this mommy thing isn’t so bad.  Of course I suppose it did help that he actually slept last night.

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